MY WIFE SARAH sets the alarm, so that goes off at 5.15am – I moan about it, but I like it, even if I don’t respond to it. We usually have breakfast in bed and then I head into work, which is about ten miles away. I am often first in and last out; well, second-last out because I refuse to be a keyholder – I don’t like the worry of it – so I have to leave at the same time as whoever is locking up.
Having opened our new