Passing two hours in Thirsk

A day I would prefer to forget. A client demanded I drive 2.5hours at no notice to Thirsk in Yorkshire to save a PR account I'm working on from probable injury if not death.

Worst thing is Angus is working with the same client so he had also been summoned. And we had no childcare.

So after a tear and angst filled logistical nightmare few hours, they joined me in a carpark on an industrial estate in Yorkshire
for a handover.

The silver lining. An unexpected and quite wonderful two hours exploring Thirsk with my little girl avoiding work. We ate ice creams on benches and wandered in and out of gift shops. It was blissful.