This week I had a lot of conversations. A lot of meetings. In London. In York. On trains, in boardrooms and in canteens. A fair few were via the miracle that is the internet. I didn’t actually set foot in the Bristol office. I learned a lot, contributed a little and all in all it…

Writing this a day later than usual as yesterday got away from me a little bit and someone booked a call for 4 which is when I usually take an hour to download the week and write this. Then I went to the pub. So in the tradition of the great writers I studied at…

Ending the week feeling unwell and more than a little out of sorts. Trying to unpick how much of the being down in the dumps is related to the illness vs other things is probably a job for another day but needless to say this update should be read in the knowledge I was grumpy…