I am a bit of a taxi person, I get them more often than I should really, but I argue it's less than it'd cost to run a car, never mind put me through my test. I also love the slight luxury of it. I adore black cabs especially. I've seen so many glamorous people photographed in them that they always make me feel a little bit special!
Anyway this morning all I'll say is my taxi driver was a horrible awful person. So much so I have actually written a complaint complete with photos!!
With that start I launched into a typical Monday morning, I was late for a class and therefore was all harassed. It took me to four pm to get back my usual equilibrium.
My theory is though that whenever I meet a horrible person there's always something amazing round the corner to even up the score!
Today it was my colleague G. A truly lovely man who I find really inspirational in the way he looks at life. I didn't tell him about my taxi drama but we had a quick general chat and I just felt better. But as good as he was there was something better......,,!
This years cygnets were there when Mr C and I got home!
Here's a photo! How adorable are these??
Posted from my iPhone. Thanks for reading!
