Premier

Off I go, this time to Watford. I fly to Heathrow and get caught by fog again. This time there's no connection to miss, but I have organised a minicab and that needs to be altered.

I was going to meet a colleague arriving from the USA at T5, but he ended up off airport. It all got a bit fraught, but actually worked out fine. And we got to Watford not long after 4.

The Premier Inn is actually at Croxley Green and there's really nothing much here at all. We eat in the chain pub attached to the hotel and retire early.