Docklands

Like the spore drive malfunctioning, it was perhaps inevitable that my luck would eventually run out. A few centimetres of snow and British Airways decided to cancel 25% of its flights out of Heathrow, meaning that instead of the W in St Petersburg, I have to contend with an icy day at Aloft in Docklands. Hopefully, Lufthansa will have better luck tomorrow morning so that I at least get back to Umeå and the boys.