A Frustrating Nica Time

The next day and a half are spent banging my head against a brick wall. I have found an English speaking accountant which is as lucky and joyous as it gets. He’s not cheap but seems to know his stuff. So now I have to open a bank account in the company name. Not as easy as it looks, despite having given Matthew a Power of Attorney, there’s much toing and froing, more papers are asked for and it’s a NO! Maybe this can be achieved in my absence (fat chance!!)