The girls have just finished school. Don’t know when they’ll be going back. Strange times.

The end of term. I thought it would also be the beginning of something. I realise now, though, that it’s only an end. Or at best an inbetween.

Izzy did a Zoom call with about 20 other girls – a crazy business. They just all talked at the same time – it was a cacophony, but at least they could wave at each other.

I feel for all the GCSE and A-level students – what an extraordinary situation.