Christchurch
Woke hopelessly early as one does but then managed to sleep again till a reasonable hour. Spent most of the morning doing prep for the various meetings for the week as it would not be a good look to come all this way and not be prepared.
In the afternoon I went and visited Ciarán, a friend of Mark’s in ireland who not works in our HQ doing media work for us to a very high standard. His bike was grabbed by the tram tracks six weeks ago and he fell badly breaking hip, pelvis and femur. Really nasty. Lovely visit though embarrassed that he had to come down stairs to let me in but he was in good spirits, hoping to get back to work next week and glad to be over the worst of it.
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