On a good day the high speed rail journey from my home village in Somerset to London lasts two hours and four minutes. If I get a window seat on the left hand side, just after half way there’s a glimpse of a spinney (as we say in my neck of the woods) marooned in a field. Last Thursday the clouds moved majestically across the sky and danced with those trees.
This weekend, downpours have come to a colourful end with spectacular rainbows. For me, these last days of summer bring with them a couple of exciting new projects. I’m ready.