Getting ready

Final day in Tavistock Square before heading off to Greece tomorrow. A mystery solved too about why work had been a bit thin on the ground this year, my chums in Tavistock square had assumed a conflict of interest because I was working with the guys in Chiswick. There is none, but this goes some way to explaining why I kept being dropped at the last minute for jobs. Now I know what the problem is, the misunderstanding can be cleared up.

Otherwise having worked through the last couple of weekends, and having some last minute stuff to do tonight, rather pleased to be finally about the business of packing, and setting the clocks unspeakably early for tomorrow. Snorkel and facemark packed, slumped exhaustedly into bed.