Big Ben, Big City

Into the Tube. Mind the gap. This is the Northern Line... You have an appointment in the City of London that’s too important to wait and you want to arrive feeling fresh, so you look for a nearby Prêt a Manger on the way.

The meeting goes well. You pull on your Dry Days Mac as you head back into the persistent English rain, taking a few extra minutes to stroll along the Thames en route to your next meeting near King’s College.

Your soon-to-be business partners and you head to the 32nd floor of the Shard to close the deal over drinks with a view. Contract in hand, you make your way towards a much deserved night’s rest.

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