So I was working in Singapore last week. Quite a change from the week in Whitby that preceeded it.
This car thought it was a swan.
Anyway, very impressed with the tea in Heathrow.
I got lots done, but still managed to get a couple of beers with Freddie.
Two beers wasn't nearly enough time, Fred was great company. Amidst discussing fatherhood (including one of my first public pronouncements that we're expecting another child – me and Mrs Northern I mean, not Freddie and I), what it's like to work for Nigel Bogle and the joys of TBWA, Fred was really nice about me getting totally and having to come get me.
A pleasure.
Being a foodie, I took full advantage of the cuisine.
But after all that, I couldn't wait to get home to a proper cup of tea, my long suffering wife and my slightly deranged little boy.




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