Ural and the Corona Jitters, a column
Here in quiet Gelderland we have little inconvenience from it. But it doesn't go completely unnoticed... The Corona jitters. I made a short U-turn and stood right in front of the entrance to the pharmacy. Where the pharmacy is now, there used to be a bench. There is still an ATM in the hall. I wanted to withdraw some cash, took off my helmet and put it in the sidecar box, got off and walked to the door behind which I hoped to withdraw some money, in these strange times for a freelancer.
