Number 10 part 2

Every three years or so I change the work laptop. Which brings the pleasure of hours and hours spent re-loading, cursing incompatibility etc etc. That is where I have been for the last 2 days.

Danielle's trip to number 10 prompted me to dig up this photo from my school trip to London when I was about 11. In those days you could walk up to number 10 and talk to the coppers. Times have changed.