White Americano

Another early start, although this time I was home long enough to wake Abi and take Dan a coffee before driving down to Chorley, whence I took the train to Manchester and thence down to London. At Euston Square tube I met up with my colleague, Steve, and we took the Underground and then the eye-wateringly expensive Heathrow Express across to our meeting at the airport. 

To be honest, it wasn't a meeting that I thought we should be at but we were asked to go and that was that. And actually, it was a lot better than I expected, not least because we were given coffees from the onsite Costa, delivered in these rather nice recyclable cups. 

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-12.6 kgs
Reading: 'Middle England' by Jonathan Coe