Since last week the grocery store next door has been closed.  For more than forty years I have been dependent upon it for those last minute ingredients –  milk, bananas, ice cream… He’s also a bit of a post office, and receives packages from abroad that save us the trouble of going to the post office.    Today, I discovered that they are in quarantine.  So sad.  They have been so very careful.  I hope all is well.  They are not only wonderful people – they’re our neighborhood meeting place.