{"id":10381,"date":"2023-09-03T18:05:32","date_gmt":"2023-09-03T18:05:32","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/andrewdoran.uk\/blog\/?p=10381"},"modified":"2023-09-03T18:05:37","modified_gmt":"2023-09-03T18:05:37","slug":"weeknotes-236-stang","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/andrewdoran.uk\/blog\/2023\/09\/03\/weeknotes-236-stang\/","title":{"rendered":"Weeknotes #236 \u2014 Stang"},"content":{"rendered":"
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A hummingbird hawk-moth that paid our garden a visit<\/p><\/div><\/p>\n

Four days at work this week, but it felt like five. My mission on Sunday night\/Monday morning was to get to Reading in order to pick up my eldest son and three of his friends from the festival<\/a>. I don\u2019t think I\u2019ve ever been on a car journey where Waze<\/a> has rerouted me so many times. The closer I got to Reading, the more cars joined me in a convoy to the town centre. Things ground to a half a couple of roads away from the pickup point. The wonders of modern technology<\/a> were put to good use where my son could see exactly where I was stuck in traffic; it was much easier for him to walk to me than it was for me to get to him. They all had a great time. We chuckled as we dropped them off one by one at their respective houses and watched each of them shuffle, slightly broken from the raving, to their doors.<\/p>\n

We had lots of people out of the office at work this week, but it still felt very busy. Holiday season hasn\u2019t quite come to an end yet.<\/p>\n

This was a week in which I:<\/p>\n