Does anybody like working at an impersonal standard office? I don’t and, luckily, neither does Miura. A while ago, and happily enough for both, the prestigious risk capital company asked us to renovate a villa —located in a quiet street in Barcelona— to turn it into their corporate headquarters.
The garden gate opens. I enter from the street into the garden, passing beside our beloved cycle park to head for the porch. As if by magic, the door opens and I get to a hall with no reception. I decide to wait in the only room accessible from there which reminds me of a library… After five minutes my host comes and we go to one of the wonderful meeting rooms.