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Argh, what a Wednesday. Both of us in London for work today, at least we got to travel together. It was one of those relentless days of conference calls with barely minutes between them to take stock or ensure you've noted all your actions. Hopefully tomorrow will be calmer and I might still remember what I said I'd do on those calls.

A dash back home this evenhing to host a meeting with key camera club reps so we could finalise the Summer events programme. Fueled by home made cake (brought, not made by us), I think we pretty much nailed it, a few arrangements to be sorted of course! 

I walk past this retro looking handset most days in Barbican, I wonder when it was last used?