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Up at ridiculous o'clock to head to London to continue my handover.

The train was late getting into Paddington.

My young padawan was in and we ran through quite a few things. I think her brain was fried by late afternoon, so she headed home early.

I booked myself a Prom ticket and went to see Beethoven's symphony no.3. I was sat at the end of the row and at the end of the interval an elderly couple were making their way back to their seat and were apologising for disturbing me. The lady asked if I had come down to follow the orchestra. Reader the orchestra was Scottish. How she has mistaken me for being Scottish I have no idea.

Today I am thankful for:

1. A day with my young padawan
2. A good evening at the Proms