I had a meeting in London a couple of days ago in Baker Street. I spent the whole sub-consciously humming and whistling the sax solo from the famous Gerry Rafferty song! It was one of those meetings to forget. I was told not to bring a laptop as the firm was supplying one. Of course, they did not have one and had to borrow someone else's. They then said that the office was too small for a meeting so we went to the bakers/coffee house called Paul (they are all over France) and it took an age to log into their wifi, which then was too slow to be useful!
One event from this evening... Pete and I started to watch a very recent film Tyrannosaur. We managed less than 30 seconds before turning it off. I wont explain why, but a violent start was not what either of us wanted to see.
To end for now, here's a picture I took in the City this week - it's actually 4 images stitched together.