Show: An Act(Or?)
Well, I had nothing on Saturday night.. I often do after Laurence 's walks, which - even with their long post-walk lunches - tend to be finished by 4pm, but on this occasion I had nothing booked. So, when my friend who got married last year got in touch, on behalf of another friend of hers, whom I'd met at the wedding, with a request from him to come see this show he was putting on.. I checked it was starting late enough, and said ok. Tickets were on Eventbrite . Mind you now, it was in Notting Hill , so even though I was already in the centre, it was a Tube journey.. I found the address ok - it was happening in his flat - then realised I didn't know the flat number! Now, I did have his phone number if it came to that - there were another couple of people outside with the same problem. But then, with impeccable timing, someone came along who knew exactly where she was going, and we all trooped along behind her.. right up to the top of the house! I must say, the last set of...