Lockdown in Blajel. af.19
A sunny day today, but unexpectedly cold again. Tonight it has frozen a few degrees and even in full sun, the thermometer hardly rises above 10 degrees. Nice excuse to not mow grass anyway. I already gained my fresh air in line for the store today. It is good to notice that despite the lockdown everyone is already doing shopping for the Romanian Easter weekend. There is therefore a large queue waiting outside. A spicy old muke with one and a half teeth scolds at two guys who stand in front and have posed themselves at the door so that you almost bumped into them when you want to go in because it's your turn. One of the begging families is way too close. The children run between the waiting and mother puts her hand under my nose for the umpteenth time and asks for money for bread. She seems to have a nice amount already because she is my turn and a little later comes out of the store with two full plastic bags and provides her children with ice cream.
The store is packed with large bags, suits and boxes. Only the fruit and vegetables department looks a little sad but the saleswomen - today there are even three in connection with the crowds - assure me that the supplier is still coming before Easter days. I almost break my neck over a bale of pufuleti, the favorite snack of big and small. They are a bit similar to Cornucos and are made from all kinds of flour. There are no less than 31 different varieties for sale in Romania that win each other for the grand prize in the category “Unhealthy”. Some species are real calorie bombs and are full of fat, salt and all kinds of additives. When you put them in your mouth, they melt up to a week of gruel that sticks to your teeth. Ideal for young children because they can't choke on it. Also for old people, by the way, because you don't need teeth for it. I don't need that bale open for me.
The Orthodox Church seems to have managed in all manner of devious ways that people can collect their blessed bread from the church and burn their candles. Of course, with observance of all the rules. I don't know in which category you should put that on your mandatory paper. When all believers respond to the call, the queue is still halfway through the village and seats may be placed for the elderly because almost everyone has something to ask or say to the pope. This kind of thing normally lasts forever.
So, my earnings for today are back in as soon as I press' save '. Because yes, dear people, I earn on my blogs. On the yoors forum, the income goes not only to the owner, but also partly to the people who post posts. There are people who fall into that without realizing that every post on Facebook, every video on YouTube, etc. is earned. However, these revenues often go only to the owners and not to the people who supplied the product. So nice to read through all of them. It doesn't cost you a penny, and it gives me 1 cent per 10 readers. Sometimes I earn 5 cents per hour invested. Tapping nice, isn't it?
All wanted a nice and healthy day.
Het verbaast mij nog dat hier bij ons geen enkel kerkgenootschap toestemming heeft gekregen om de deuren te openen. Ik verdenk Rhuggenaath (onze premier) ervan 1 van die 11% 'ongelovigen' te zijn die ons eiland rijk is.😀