So the Gorse Fox made his way to London. "I'll meet you at TNT House" he said to Mother Superior. He then went and signed in to an entirely different building (let's call it Book Street)... And wondered where she had got to. Eventually his phone rang:
"Where are you?" she said.
"In reception" he replied.
"Of which building?" she queried
"Doh"
Another senior moment.
This photo was taken after the meeting as GF headed past the back of Westminster Abbey towards Whitehall.
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