Chef arrives at my flat after picking up Andy, and we head for
Heathrow. Chef’s got the tail-end of a cold. Mike texted me at 2:40am
telling me he was on a train; OK, maybe 4:30 wasn’t all that bad. The
M11 is pretty busy for a pre-dawn Saturday.

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