It had to be today that they cancelled the ferry. After tallying in bed for about ten minutes too long I got a shift on with the morning routine and hustled down the hill to the wharf just in time for the 8 o’clock ferry. Only to find that it was cancelled.
So faced with a choice of squeezing onto the crowded Jet Cat or taking the next ferry and arriving at work a little bit late I did the conscientious thing and shuffled onto the Jet Cat with all of the other thrusting executives.
On the whole though, it’s rather a nice way to travel to work. It certainly beats the Northern Line.