I'm probably the only fringe performer who, three weeks before the festival, can lose his accommodation (which is also for the full cast) but find somewhere else for £200 cheaper and more central. Phew!
Woke up in lovely Tunbridge Wells and we all went to a cafe for a late breakfast.
Then back to Cambridge, where I played a sweaty stormer of a gig with Claudia, that was a goodun.
A and I visited the French market and had dinner in the sun, before I dashed back to work on tonight's preview.
It was the first Comedians Drumming... show. Only one person (my mate Jon) turned up, so we cancelled the show. Nice to catch up with David, though, and chat industry stuff.
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