So, there you have it. The much anticipated Budget for growth [some irony, given the first thing gorgeous George did was reduce the growth forecasts for the next two years]. Only time will tell whether the policies contained within will meet the government's economic objectives to:• Have the most competitive tax system in the G20;
• Be the best place in Europe to start, finance and grow a business;
• Be a more balanced economy, by encouraging exports and investment;
• And have a more educated workforce that is the most flexible in Europe.
What did we get out of it, apart from a huge amount of pleasure spending two hours listening to economics and political baiting over our lunch breaks? Well, in all honesty, only time will tell, but there were some positives that reflected calls we've been making over the past year or so.
Our submission to the chancellor and associated pipeline report called on the government to improve the efficiency of the planning process and reaffirm a presumption in favour of sustainable development.
Missed opportunities? Well, empty property taxation remains a thorn in the side of the development industry and - despite being opposed in opposition - when in government, ministers seem to be reluctant to give back the circa £1bn pa income it receives from empty property rates. But how damaging will this be in the long term...? And a private sector-led TIF is still not resonating with the government in the way we would like, but that just means there is still lots for us to do.
Maybe I'll get a chance tomorrow to enjoy St James's Park on a beautiful spring day...

They say silence is golden, and they are right. One major advantage of not being sent down to the South of France to sip champagne and enjoy the glamorous lifestyle of the Cote d'Azur (if only for a week) is a significant drop in phone calls and e-mails from members chasing research papers and reports. Who needs to be there in any case when you can just tap in to a vast array of news announcements, videos and blogs so rich and descriptive I feel as if I have the sun on my back facing out to the Med?
I bet you didn't know that years ago the fine but shiny headed men of Edinburgh used to rub burnt pigeon poo into their heads in the hope that this would stimulate their failing follicles. Although not the most important message I've taken away from our Shopping Centre Management Conference in Scotland's first city, it is an interesting fact.