As of today, the two countries with the most COVID-19 cases are...the United States and the United Kingdom.
Seriously, as some countries relax their restrictions and others impose new ones (or re-impose ones they'd just struck down), people debate about what constitutes acceptable public behavior during the pandemic.
So how do you know whether or not to sunbathe, if it's allowed?
Does that mean speaking English is a risk factor?*
Seriously, as some countries relax their restrictions and others impose new ones (or re-impose ones they'd just struck down), people debate about what constitutes acceptable public behavior during the pandemic.
Thankfully, cycling not been prohibited here in New York or, to my knowledge, any place else in the United States besides Puerto Rico. Really, as long as we keep our "social distance" (two meters or 6 feet) and don't spit or fling our sweat, we really don't pose any more a risk than, say, someone walking a dog or pushing a shopping cart full of toilet paper.
On the other hand, what's allowed in public parks or beaches--if they're open--varies widely. One of the big debates in places like Florida seems to be whether sunbathing should be allowed. When restrictions were imposed here in the Big Apple, they included a prohibition against basking in solar refulgence. At the time, they seemed academic because, well, March weather in the Rockaways is, shall we say, a bit different from conditions that prevail in Ormond Beach.
Actually, our winter was quite mild right up to the end, with scarcely any snow. Some of us have joked that just we can't tell one day from another, thanks to lockdowns, we also can't distinguish one season from the next.
So how do you know whether or not to sunbathe, if it's allowed?
This woman seems not to care. The funny thing is that while some people weren't keeping their social distance from each other, I am the only one who broke that protocol with this sunbather.
To be fair, she's reposing in an intersection near Court Square in Long Island City. Not many people walk by and because it's near entrance ramps for the 59th Street Bridge and the Brooklyn-Queens Expressway, cars don't stop or slow down. I think only I, in the course of yesterday's ride, stopped to see her.
She wasn't worried: She knew I wouldn't admonish her for sunbathing--or social distance. Perhaps she knows that cyclists aren't judgmental, except toward other cyclists who aren't wearing or riding what they "should".
At the end of my ride, I met with someone who prefers the warmth of a human body to that of the sun.
*--I ask this question in jest, of course!