I'm back from several days away at the NZ national brass band championships in Wellington. Since my band didn't enter and I wouldn't be playing, I signed up for a leisurely schedule of a little volunteering at the contest and doing some urban sketching or such in my down time. However, Covid has been ripping through NZ, and not only were most bands affected, most of the volunteer crew were out with it as well. It was too late to cancel the whole durn thing, as they had done the previous year (they'd delayed the host city's turn to this year).
One band was down 10 players, another one 9, out of a maximum of 31 allowed on stage. The rules about how many players from other bands you were allowed to co-opt were stretched to their limits and dispensations freely handed out. More participants went down as the competition went on. One band took the stage with their top 5 cornets all out - nos. 6 & 8 played the unfamiliar top two spots (including the principal's solos), they got someone from another band to take the no. 3 seat, and they rewrote parts to get the 2 players left to cover the 3 bottom parts, which were normally handled by 5-6 players.
I ended up practically stapling a mask onto my face and taking up full duties for 3 of the 4 days, allowing myself a morning off before going out to the airport. I saw EVERYBODY, in the course of my functions, which was fun, but didn't really got a chance to sit and eat or socialise with anybody. I'm also seeing many anecdotes of people who caught it while down there.
I had a negative RAT test today, so I seem to have somehow missed getting it? How? I will continue monitoring.