Angelhub

When I walked into the private dining-room at the Ching-ching bar, I knew that it was a gathering of the Angelhub. Everything was white: the floor and ceiling, the table-cloth and crockery. It was only the wine-glasses not being white, that glistered in the low light. Angelhub, a gathering of special, start-up people, invited me to talk about the Fundamo journey. It turned out to be a memorable evening.