Waiting for a taxi

after the party.

Left for London on the 15:09 train to Liverpool Street. Catch a taxi to the hotel, which was the wrong building for the same hotel, walked to the correct buiding, jumped in the shower, got dressed & took a taxi to the venue, which turned out to be the wrong venue, because the taxi took us to 1 Whitehall Road instead of 1 Whitehall Place. Luckily the taxi driver asked if that is where we wanted to be before he dropped us off, so he could reroute to the correct address. Drank too much red wine (is there such a thing?), played Black Jack with non-real money, caught a taxi back to the hotel, had a beer in the bar & fell  into bed.