Dave Charles - Editor Life & Style
Personally, I haven’t missed the hugging and kissing. I could tolerate a handshake but anything closer was a bit too intimate for an old East Rand oke like me. The masks are a bit of a pain though. Not the wearing so much but remembering to take one with you. The other day I went for a haircut and dropped my car off at the carwash to kill two birds with one stone. As the haircut would be quicker than the carwash, I planned to pop into the little coffee shop in the center to kill some time in the nicest way I know...