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The plane journey to London was uneventful, a bit choppy, but otherwise fine. I decided to make my trip a working holiday and convince my boss to give me the following week off. Two days for the World Travel Market then twelve holiday days. It would be the last year at the Earl's Court venue, which was a shame; I always enjoyed it there. But anyway, to work! I had to somehow try to sell our services as a web design agency.

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