riding home in a dead old cab falling to bits driven by Juan Manuel Fangio’s dad - creepy.
Waoch. Boarding. That was close….
hit the longest security queue in LCY I’ve ever seen.. looking for a way through or I’ll miss my flight
on my way to LCY with Brigitte in the evening rush hour
loves working face-to-face. You feel the progress being made, and it boosts motivation :)
having breakfast at the Haymarket. Fresh fruit, toast & marmalade, and a fab carrot-orange-ginger juice. Yum.