Right now I feel like a zombie.
No sleep on the flight, but it got into Heathrow early and I was through customs in 30 min. Surely a record, Olympics or not. At 7am I was in the queue for a coffee at Costa (they have flat whites here now) and there was a man wearing a Fujifilm shirt behind me. I asked him who he was, it was Gary my new manager. Lucky, because I couldn't get my phone to work.
We got straight on the M4 to Cardiff. By 11am I wasn't making any sense so Gary left me at the hotel. I've had 4 room changes to get Internet access. Went for a walk, it doesn't look great so far, went to a theme pub, back to the room, turned on TV - Escape to the Country is on. Can no-one escape that show!
Signing off now....zzzzzzz
Talking to you as I read this!
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