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So, having a rest in the sauna at the gym. In come three lads (18ish) after their workout, doing lots of verbal fist bumping. They were riffing about their upcoming trip to Amsterdam.’ Bruv, I’ve got £200 ready to go stylin’ it.’ ‘£200?’ ‘I worked for that bruv. I sold my PSP!’

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My good friend John Higgins (we lumbered through Ashridge together) has a very different, psychologically informed view of what it means to be a leader. In becoming one, you become an outsider. Fascinating. “>

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