Here in the UK, they’ve asked people not to travel and to exercise from our front doors. National parks like my local Dartmoor or the Lakes are closed to outsiders. So the only people on the trails are locals.
I’m lucky enough to be self-isolating in a lovely little Devon fishing village, with miles of great coastal walking on my doorstep – cliffs, beaches, coves, wetlands…
Over Easter this area would normally be heaving with people, with crowded trails, beaches, pubs and restaurants. It’s been quite surreal to walk for hours with only the occasional encounter. And the beaches are empty, apart from a couple of isolated coves where locals can sunbathe discreetly 50 yards apart. Rather impressively, this has been entirely self-imposed. There are no police or rangers here to enforce the rules.
I’m finding that older people who are more at risk are very conscientious about leaving space as you pass on the trail. Younger people who know they are not at much risk are generally less thoughtful – most of the time it’s me that has to make the effort.
Your heart bleeds for the local businesses – this is a catastrophe for them. But the walking has been great!