I don't know what happened in the morning but in the afternoon Stewart and I went to Ikea to pick out my studio furniture and met his friend James with his car at the exit.

James and I went back to the studio and got all the furniture up to the 5th floor all in one fell swoop in the dodgy lift.

Later we met Stewart at the Tourmalet (poor guy walked and rode the bus back into town as there wasn't enough room for 3 and all the stuff in James' car. We had a nice chat, I made dinner and we called it a day.

Ps. These things from ikea are soooo good.