London Eye

Viewed from the BT Tower.

Today I ran around London like a man posessed, fitting in four meetings and a dinner.  

Now I am staying in a "Hub by Premier Inn".  So far as I can make out, it is essentially an overpriced railway sleeper compartment with all the drawbacks such a confined space has to offer, but lacking the comforting rocking motion and the possibility I'll wake up somewhere other than Goodge Street.  

At least they are thoughtful enough to have provided a desk for me to put my feet on while I sleep, since they sure as heck aren't going to fit in the bed.