I think I ought to note that the plan today was to go and watch a screening of Trainspotting at an arthouse cinema in Angel which John seems to like. I was looking forward to it. However, J just phoned up to double-check accessibility, and was told there were steps into the building, and no safe space where I could leave my powerchair. Well, that’s scuppered that plan.

It’s a shame to see that there’s still so much more work to do before the world becomes truly accessible.