I’m a guest in London of my clients - a part of the International Olympic Committee. I’m staying at the Grosvenor House Hotel, where most of the IOC are also accommodated, which certainly explains the airline security in the forecourt. The hotel lobby is abuzz, as is, indeed,...

I land in London and buy a newspaper. I am reminded of one of the reasons I left the UK. The media reeks of ‘there’s something wrong and we need to find somebody to blame’. The week unfolds with stories of the security cock-ups, the confusion...