A day of two halves

A marathon of festival going with best pal Pat (only pal, according to her). Five shows, two exhibitions, and several refreshment stops in the space of ten hours. 

We started with the best (Fiction - an immersive experience in total darkness, with the audience's only clues and experience being fed to us via headphones), slumped a bit in the middle, and rallied at the end with a recording of Dead Ringers in the BBC tent.

Extra - the highlight of the day was meeting an old friend of mine of mine (eat your heart out, Pat), and telling him what a revelation Osman Sow has been this season.