As always kicked off MIPIM proper with Edward Symmons’ dinner. As always very good company and very worthwhile.
I was actually sat next to two bankers who are willing to lend from banks I’d never before heard of, or it would appear has Willie Newsom. Excuse me if I don’t share with you their details, but knowledge like that really is power in the current market!
I also may have met a distant relative; there can’t be many people from the North East who share my mother’s maiden name Blinkensop.
Was very early to bed, pre midnight, due to another cock up by the estate agent. I decided to pop back to the very convenient flat we always rent to drop something off at 11, but the key pad appeared not to work. Thinking you are potentially locked out is a very sobering experience and as a passing Pete Mather will testify I was using the right code and it wasn’t because I was “over relaxed”.
Thankfully a very dull German banker in the block came back with key pre midnight so I could get into the building, but couldn’t leave again. Turns out the code on the key fob is wrong.
So upshot is I’m feeling quite sprightly, which is just as well given that we are hosting our first ever MIPIM event at breakfast, Villa Poseidon it ain’t so I’ll be intrigued to see how many drag themselves out of bed for a free croissant.
Clearly my chat will be that I got in at 4, I wouldn’t want people thinking I’m going soft……
Mark - 0930 - Wednesday - Cannes