A year on since the first lockdown and this week is one of reflection across the nation. On Wednesday a minute silence is held at noon in memory of those we have lost. As I partake in this act of remembrance, I think back over my own family’s loss and the challenges we have faced to-date during this pandemic. The day ends with beacons of remembrance at 20:00 with lights from our doorsteps, shining hope that as the vaccine continues to be rolled out we will come out of the other side.

When I think back to the first lock down a year to date, there was so much panic and confusion. Shop shelves had been emptied by panic buying, we were unable to see anyone outside of our household and social isolation was faced by many.

At least a year on we have hope, and mankind has shown its resilience moving further into the virtual world to keep our connections going. And as restrictions start to ease, our social outings and calendars for outdoor adventures are starting to show promise of a return to some normality. I enjoy making plans to see parents and arrange a few more dog walk meet ups with friends. However, much of my daily life is still online, with work, Scouting and virtual catch ups.

While I have missed getting away with our Scouts on camp, virtual camp weekends keep getting bigger and better.  This weekend Camp @ Home is back with the Unhatched egg.

The week has been filled with virtual meetings, run throughs and excitement building towards the opening ceremony. Then it’s Friday night and my co-host loses internet connection just as we go live for the opening – technology is great when it works. Yet, moving into the virtual world has made us more resilient, so I don’t panic when I am left to run solo. Joined by Scouts from across Durham UK, Durham America and all their families tuned in I was definitely not alone. As I scroll through Facebook after the event, it is evident I had a few co-hosts to choose from. Although, as I look back, I still have not got used to seeing myself broadcasted over people’s tv’s. It is strange not seeing your audience, not being able to gauge their responses and yet also less nerve racking from the comfort of home.

Then, just like every virtual and real camp, I blink and it’s time for the closing. Time goes so fast when your busy having fun. And what a brilliant weekend it has been, as I look back through Facebook on Sunday evening, I can’t stop smiling back at all the happy faces on the screen.