The Labour fan-boys will be pleased to know where they can spot their guru:
Given his hourly rate, would it not be more cost effective to send someone else to get his packed lunch?
Guido hears that it was actually Caxton Street branch near the St. Ermine’s Hotel and Axelrod was being escorted by Douglas Alexander and four others. Presumably they were worried he might try do a runner under the pretence of popping out for sandwich. “TAXI! …Heathrow please.”