I was at a free conference in the morning. All the while I was thinking that the Breakfast Club Coffee Morning was only about 500 yards away.
I finally got there at 1.30 to meet Carol, not thinking some Coffee Morningers might still be around. We had a good hour or so plotting this and that and if the day had finished here, I would have gone back home happy as lark. But then…
An oddly familiar face appeared at our table and asked if I was Andrew (I was) and introduced himself. Next thing I know, Will’s (the best connected planner in London I’d wager) sitting next me bursting with the millions of things he has to say while Charles Frith eats his heroically proportioned brunch. Then another familiar face walks in too. Blogging’s ace.

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