Return to all that

And so the deckchairs are folded in the garden shed, the beach towels ranged and fragrant in the hotpress and the staycation house emptied of all but the ghosts of summer (reminiscent of Virginia Woolf’s “To the Lighthouse”). Indeed, if the epidemic wanes perhaps the beach house will stay empty for years as people return to the hell of Ryan Air and Benidorm ….. or maybe not. But the reality we return to is no return to normal. Great moves have been afoot. All matter to investors.

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