Collecting the keys of the car from the rental company's underground offices, he headed west out of the airport. He tapped in the hotel's post code on the Sat Nav, to be informed that he would reach his destination in under an hour. As English country house hotels go, it was no great shakes. But it was the end of the financial year and the Brussels office had had its travel budget slashed.
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