Indoors Wednesday

Funny old day. A planned trio to Northamptonshire didn't happen, due to feeling a touch off colour and a backlog of things to be done. So it was indoors Wednesday and by this afternoon I felt much better and cleared the list.

Late this evening I drove to Heathrow on an amazingly empty M25, apart from a seemingly endless row of parked vehicles in a long coned-off road works.

Now the lights of Heathrow beckon through my hotel room window. Another early flight tomorrow, heading to Barcelona for the fourth time so far this year. It seems to be the current hot spot for motor industry car launches.