Back on the bridge

V was speeding across Portugal into Spain as I was leaving Paris and going back to London on the Eurostar so there were a lot of train to train pics on WhatsApp flying across my chat.   

the Gare du Nord was fairly chaotic and my train was cancelled and I was put on the earlier one that then went later.  I got back to the house at 2.30, about an hour later than I intended.  

I had about two and a half hours at home so managed to unpack and dump the mega bags before heading back into to London for a drink with Christian.  This is me crossing the bridge on the way to the Ivy Cub where we met. It was actually really nice to catch up and I was on the 9pm going home and in bed by midnight. 

Good to have a breather….