At what point does a sensible family precaution become anti-social stockpiling? COVID-19 has reminded me that life is, as Michael Buerk asserts, a moral maze. Personally, I try extremely hard to be good but must sadly accept that I am a flawed being. I remember even at the age of six glancing across to look at a classmate’s answer in a sums test. Actually, I think she made it easy for me but that’s another story. The result was that I achieved 10/10 and earned my one and only, ever, gold star. I’m also a hypocrite and I’m sure my offspring are thoroughly bored of being told that the only thing…
