Sitting in Starbucks Cambridge. I got up early is morning as I had to combat the jet lag. Last night I took melatonin so I could sleep. I hope it won’t last.

It’s like something out of a Nazi party planned village as I sit here. The same cloned families with the same attitudes, clothes, prams, drinks etc. I feel out of place apart from the odd tourist who I’d around. What I hate about the Cambridge family is that it’s the most self centred group in the world. Everything is about them. They walk in and take the place over, moving chairs, creating havoc everywhere they go.