Ikoko

A Thursday in July 2018. I’m at my desk at the local authority where I work. Whenever the coast is clear, I minimise Outlook and speed-read the manuscript open behind. 1.25pm. I lock my screen, shake my usual lunch-buddy and set off down the high street. Relying on my peripheral vision, and familiarity with the roads, I keep my eyes glued to the pdf on my phone. I have a […]