Outside the old Middlesex Hospital, a Rolls Royce goes past. “Get one of these,” calls Tony to Felix Dennis’s chauffeur, pointing at the fleet of Cubes. The chauffeur’s not impressed.
“I’ve outlived a building,” says Tony. “I don’t know where it went. We should have started here. But now we’ve seen where I was born 57 years ago we can move on.”
If you can outlive a building, the seeds of eternal life are definitely beginning to sprout.