What three in the morning is actually like out there
The canals go glassy and the bridges are empty. The last of the bar traffic thinned out an hour ago and the first bakery vans are still two hours off. Trams have stopped. A car crossing the centre at three does it in half the time the same route takes at six in the evening, which is the unglamorous reason a late arrival often lands at the near end of the window rather than the far one. Buildings are the opposite of the streets: quiet inside, with one person on the desk and the lifts to themselves. None of this is atmosphere for its own sake. It is the operating environment, and it works in your favour.











