A surreal day

My day started at 4.30am when the alarm went off. I quietly patted myself on the back for not drinking at my best mates 40th last iffy, otherwise I'm sure I would have struggled to get up.

Left the house at 5.30am and headed south for Basingstoke. I had a networking meeting then seeing a client. I was an hour early!!! Really should have planned it better, so instead of checking emails I decided to take a brisk walk with a Starbucks coffee and wake myself up by doing a few caches. :-)

The rest of the day is a bit of a blur, but that's a whole other story.

Picture: Baisingstoke Church, where I found a 35mm film cache.