Standing on the roof – almost looking at a London skyline. Always feels rebellious being on a roof.
More colleagues bonding. This time in a van.
Mildred’s. Finally. Very yummy.
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Grapefruit and tonic.
Bonding with Alirra, Ming and Laura. It felt like actual good chats.
The white shirts Vs the loud shirts. Our boys looked better.
Bonding with Jen and Lizzie.
Walking through China Town and Piccadilly circus. I forget how exciting London can be when you stop trying to force your way through the crowds.
Delicious ramen from Ippudo with Holly and Sal.
The brief but beautiful shadow pattern on the wall
Hannah’s iPod. Old school songs.
Chatting to Mander and opening up about all sorts of things.
Some bonding with Clare over the chickens and Terry.
And then our Twitter conversation later on.
Holding the still warm egg, fresh from the hens. I’ve never held a newly laid egg before.
Tourists on the bus, taking selfies. I’m not quite sure why…
Making everyone laugh with a tiny bit of chewed up apple and a cute kid.
An evening in with Hannah.
Three little things 