Tiny cars for tiny people
First meeting of the day, the bloke was 30 minutes late and I had to endure possibly the worst coffee of my career! Nice chap though, very apologetic and the meeting was interesting.
Back to the office for a little tax drama and then the thud of a jack hammer as some geezers dug trench across the car park. Alas not time team but drain full of chip fat.
The tiny cars are in the monstrous abomination that is the Grafton Centre. I had to go there to sort something out for Alf's birthday, never let it be said I don't go the extra mile for our children!