And so dawn broke as the Gorse Fox swept onto the M3. He was listening to "The Sceptics Guide" on the iPod as they demolished a number of pet hates. The temperature soon dropped below zero, but the cloudless sky burnished gold by the rising sun made everything seem positive. He was charged and ready for the fray. Soon after 07:30 GF arrived in Worcester and was quickly back into the swing of things... with a review of the approach to be taken going forward, and a number of document reviews, briefings and updates.
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