FFS

I’m back in my hotel having had to cancel my site visits as I just won’t have enough fuel. I have spent a large chunk of this morning looking for fuel, joining countless queues and getting as a far as the pumps before finding that they had run dry. I go as far as Canary Wharf before reluctantly deciding to turn back as I need to keep some fuel on the tank to make it to a petrol station.

I am hoping that common sense prevails at some point soon and I cannot help thinking that the world has gone slightly mad.