Pearson Towers

It was the second Futurebook digital drinks this evening, from 6.30pm sharp, with the usual crowd of lovely publishing people. As you can see, I was only on Waterloo Bridge by then, snapping my own publisher, who reside in this oversized mantle clock on the north bank of the Thames. (I believe they also have offices in Harlow, but I don't go there.)

They're also publishing my own future book in a couple of months (d'ya see what I did there?) - which now seems alarmingly, excitingly close.