I was in France last week. This week I are mostly in Texas. In France: the shuttle bus driver drops you off in the rain at one of three rental car stops, claiming not to know where one of the seven rental outlets is. Like he doesn’t drive past all of the signs every fifteen […]
I confessed to the taxi driver on the way to the train station that I had no idea what I was going to Texas for. A train journey and some bracing tins of Strongbow Super later, I was in London. Suitably enboldened, I was ready for the onslaught of cross capital travel, and smiled at
“Ah yes, and now for your report Miss Wismar. How are you going to increase sales in the budget end of the Bulmers cider range?” “Well, we want to focus on the higher strength ciders. As you know we’ve been researching our target market of Strongbow Super drinkers for the last six months, and we
