Training

Man. This is a beautiful town, surrounded by heavily forested hills full of mystery (and mercenaries?) On the way down yesterday we stopped at the forest to say hello to the monkeys, with the help of a couple of bananas.

Delivering budget holder training, for the nieme time. One of those days when I feel like I’ve said everything sixteen times before and it’s not making any difference. I give the update on Grandma “still going strong – she’s 92 – would you believe it, and still giving money to Save the Children!” I no longer know if this is true, but it’s my best cautionary tale against fraud.

Got to do something about that gender balance too...