In this post-Valentine week, the love of an ex-German fighter pilot and a touchy-feely relationship are tempered by some good old-fashioned Russian criminals
For richer, for poorer
There was a touching Valentine-themed event at the BRE last week, called 鈥淩elationships in the Construction Industry鈥�. The talks were all about 鈥渦nderstanding each other鈥� and 鈥渕eaningful partnerships鈥� 鈥� the kind of touchy-feely stuff that would make Sir John Egan and Sir Michael Latham well up. But the cosiest love-in was between National Grid Transco and contractors McNicholas and Skanska, which have just announced an eight-year commitment to each other. In his cockle-warming speech, 鈥淢arriage vs the dating game 鈥� a client鈥檚 view as to long-term relationships鈥�, Peter Roberts, NGT鈥檚 network and business performance manager, likened the relationship between client and contractor to a marriage. Roberts finished by recommending wedding bells, with the usual caveats: don鈥檛 get married after the first date and remember, play the field before you get hitched. I just hope the marriage to Skanska and McNicholas survives that seven-year itch 鈥�
Architecture鈥檚 golden boy
It鈥檚 not just architects鈥� natural predilection for polo-neck sweaters and florid bow ties that puts them off black-tie events. Gilt-edged invitations also bring back old but painful memories of the RIBA鈥檚 150th anniversary in 1984, when Prince Charles as guest of honour publicly rubbished the whole profession. So it was a daring move to hold another black-tie event at the RIBA last week, with the 79-year-old inventor of membrane structures Frei Otto as guest of honour. Although he tempted fate by mentioning the war 鈥� he was a German fighter pilot 鈥� Otto managed not to offend his British hosts. Just the opposite, in fact - he walked off with the Royal Gold Medal to rapturous applause.
Hmm, where鈥檚 Richard?
Can you work out the location of the new outpost of QS and project manager Gleeds from this intriguing picture (above), showing senior partner Richard Steer and 鈥渇riend鈥�? Nope, it鈥檚 a mystery to me too. Answers on a postcard please.
Hidden treasure
I hear the developers working on the former London Stock Exchange building unearthed not just one time capsule within the foundations, but two. The first was filled with the usual guff one usually puts in these receptacles: newspapers, photographs, Blue Peter badge 鈥� But there was also an intriguing unofficial box, apparently compiled by the scheme鈥檚 original builders. The contents? A generous selection of Page 3 stunnas from the late 1960s. Good work shattering those stereotypes, lads.
Champagne companion
To loyal Hansom readers who enjoy a bit of bubbly at MIPIM, I must recommend 好色先生TV鈥檚 guide to the Cannes networking bonanza. Published with this issue, it gives a host of handy tips for surviving the boozy schmooze-fest. But I wanted to add one of my own: if you see Ken Livingstone, probably best not to wave a tape recorder at him 鈥�
A word of warning to anyone off to the Russian capital after reading our feature this week. Moscow may have the most splendidly ornate underground system in the world, but its miles of corridors also shelter a breed of petty criminals. A consultant pal of mine taking part in a recent study tour had his wallet pilfered within minutes of entering the Metro system. However, overground travel proved just as hazardous. Others in the party tried to travel by taxi, but refused to pay the exorbitant fare. The driver locked the doors and wouldn鈥檛 let them go until they鈥檇 coughed up the roubles.
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