Yesterday I was very lucky, in many ways.
I had had several interviews while balancing doing some part time work, whilst (not literally) an eleven week old bundle of babbling expressions, my new born daughter.
Headed into town for a property networking event which ought to be retitled property begging event, as most were seeking ‘investors’. No judgement, who isn’t?
On my walk though central London, rain spotting then spitting then hammering down on me, I noted my normally trusty train was cancelled.