jab

It was a strange way it happened, so typical of here. A message from a friend, a tip off and a lift. A hurriedly scrawled sign and a tent full of people. Many familiar faces and a sense of uncertainty, smiles behind masks and a nervous energy surrounding us. No idea what queue to start with and eventually we learnt what to do. Within an hour it was all done. Card signed and arm jabbed. 

The first step taken.