Albert Bridge

London again for a few days and this morning I was early to bag a desk in the office. Very busy. The little Brompton did its job as ever, but despite being early and taking it easy I arrived dripping in the heat. Well, it was much better than the Tube which everyone said was horrible.

A late night with meetings finishing after 8pm, and then a load of beer before the rain came down with a vengeance. I was caught out and slipped on the slick painted lines - off! Bruised pride only, dirty trousers and jacket needing washed in the hotel sink so I'll take that as a warning!