It was a weird feeling on Tuesday, heading off at 04.15 for the last time in my Olympic volunteer's uniform. The Games were over and what was there to look forward to? Perhaps a trip or two to the airport, or returning cars to a BMW depot.
In the end it turned out to be the latter - although the depot was a temporary holding space at Dartford Ferry Terminal.
With a final glass or two of wine we all departed to go our separate ways - quite possibly never to see each other again.
As I said, weird.
So - to all my fellow T2 drivers at Park Lane - to all my clients - to all the other volunteers I met along the way - thank you, it was a rewarding exercise.
Park Lane |
With B155 - my usual car |
Returning cars to Dartford |