I was sitting at 02:30 on Thursday having just finished fixing the printer so I could print out my interview notes. I went to bed, up again at 07:30 and ready for the flight to East Midlands from Limoges.
My parents picked me up, brought me back to Lincoln and I picked up my bike and rode to Stevenage. Stevenage is only 27 minutes from Kings Cross and the interview was close to Russell Square. I arrived early enough to go to the 4pm interview but it was good to get the extra hour.
Checking the tunnel I found that the motorcycle tickets had rocketed from a max of 35 pounds, in the late evening, to 87. Ferries were equally stupid (yes they are cartelling no matter what they tell the EU), so I booked the Portsmouth-lLe Havre ferry at 98 pounds and got a nights sleep in a cabin and bought a meal in the restaurant.
Of course this meant I had to get back to Stevenage, get the bike, get to Portsmouth for the 23:15 ferry. It was a tight timeline given how long it took me to find the options and book them. I wound up racing down the A3 with both time and fuel running out.
However the goal was achieved. Even if I don't get the job I will have the bike back with me and can weld up the swinging arm and get it back to MOT. Something which was never going to happen in my Dad's neighbour's garage.
I'm at Caen now and just heading out towards Tours and home. It'll be another 4-5 hours before I get home. Then the whole merry go round starts again.
If this one doesn't work out I have another interview, telephone this time, with ING in Brussels. The program manager wants me back as they are dismissing someone who can't get the job done (could be my replacement from last year), so they want someone they know who can get the job done.
Personally I'd rather work in London, but, as the saying goes, a bird in the hand.....