Spent the weekend in Amsterdam, with the Board of the Global Reporting Initiative. Exciting journey to Heathrow, with a driver who started off as the traffic lights turned from red to green, backwards into a line of traffic. And then his satellite navigation system kept telling him to go in the wrong direction, so I had to keep wading in to correct. Then the security people kept putting my bag through the scanner, because they could see a pair of scissors I didn’t know I had – Elaine had tucked them in at some point. Then I was sitting next to a screaming child on the flight out. And so it went. But the dinner on Saturday and the meeting today both went very well.
Journal
Lilies bloom at 2BP
Cavalry
Mail woman
Leif and I
Helen Spaull of the Noah Foundation took this photo of Leif Utne of Zanby and I in the Big Tent at Tallberg. He and I were part of a mentoring programme this year – perhaps that’s why I look so serious?