The world is supposed to be in isolation but somehow the couple moved from the UK to Canada to the U.S. What gives?
Meghan and Harry are reportedly quarantining in Malibu
Retracing their steps, the Sussex’s made a final royal appearance on March 9, then hightailed it out of England to Canada. COVID-19 was a known enemy of the people at this time.
Keeping in line with their oft-expressed concern for mankind, “Right now Meghan and Harry are just concerned for the health and safety of others. These are scary times and they are more worried about what is happening in the world than what’s next for them,” according to a source speaking to Page Six. I can only speak for myself here, but I really don’t know what I would do without them.
That same source was adamant that the pair did not plan to ditch Canada, and were not eyeing a move to Malibu, rumors to the contrary.
People magazine reported that the two had, “their sights set on California,” with a source saying, “They love being in Canada, but they are looking at houses in LA too. They’ll likely have houses in both places.” Yes, but whose houses?
California issued a statewide stay at home order on March 19
Sometime between March 19 when California mandated that people remain in their homes, and March 26, nearly a week after the US-Canada border was closed, People reported that the Sussex’s had departed Canada for Los Angeles. Most likely on a private jet, something they tell us NOT to do.
Given their penchant for preaching ‘do as I say not as I do’, they likely blithely ignored mandates given to the rest of us.
And there you have it—their relocation was likely assisted by like-minded helpers, upper echelon friends who aided and abetted their moves. Like David Foster who reportedly helped them relocate to Canada and oil baron John Hess who reportedly is housing in them in one of his Malibu mansions.
Meghan once wrote on her blog The Tig, “I was born and raised in Los Angeles, a California girl who lives by the ethos that most things can be cured with either yoga, the beach or a few avocados.”
This is what they ripped apart the British Monarch for—a couple of ripe avocados and a gaudy sunset?
God save the queen.