Filling the GAP in HR services: No planned perspiration
I went up to London with Frances and Christopher at the weekend.
I’d booked the Mischief Theatre’s Magic Goes Wrong at the Vaudeville Theatre, so we hopped on the train and off we went.
I printed the tickets, checked the route in London, and although it said 20 minutes on the Bakerloo line, I left 60 minutes just in case.
Turns out we needed every minute of it.
The first fun event was turning up at Paddington and finding out that there was no access to the Bakerloo line as they were refurbishing the ticket office. Hmm.