Meeting

I had a nightmare getting to the meeting with the Prisoners' Education Trust this morning but once there it went well. Then Suzan and I sloped off for a catch-up. She took me to a place called the Tea House Theatre which is, not surprisingly, a café which specialises in tea. There is a sign on the way in which says "No coffee, thank you". It nestles in the shadow of Thames House which looks as good as new after being destroyed in Skyfall. I think our waiter might be one of those hipsters; he looked to have spent longer on his personal grooming today than I've spent in the last decade. I think he had product in his beard and he looked wonderful. I would certainly recommend this spot for a brew and sitting in the sun today it was glorious. It was also lovely spending some time with Suzan - she's most certainly one of the good guys.