Just about to get some breakfast at the perfectly acceptable, yet very cheap hotel that masquerades as some Tudor Inn. When I get a call on the mobile from the police informing me that they have taken all the documents and police reports to the owner of the house next door and that he was so shocked (the agent hadn’t told him what has been going on, allegedly) that he is seeking an eviction order from the courts.

Finish mixing pretty late and drive home to London.