Before going to Italy, I stopped in our branch office in London for a few days to do some training and try go get over the jet lag before the tour began. I had some great Indian Curry.
The Saturday before I left, Eric Moe took me to his "estate". That lucky dog managed to rent the west wing of some Lord's manor (actually it sounds like it took a lot of diligence). I guess it is one of the largest open spaces left around the London area. Royalty goes there to go pheasant hunting. We "reviewed" the estate by mountain bike and everywhere I turned I found an obelisk, or statue, or pagoda. I say, old chap, jolly good show!
