I spent the morning in my office in St Andrews House.
The scaffolding outside my window has been taken down after many months, but it seems to have left a pigeon trapped behind the netting.
He (or she) was keen on having some company so, as the window was open, at various stages I had a companion beside me at my desk who had to be shooed out before meetings could take place.
I left at lunchtime. I hope that liberation took place shortly afterwards....