Wet wet wet!
When I left the hotel it looked like light rain. I thought I could put up with that. I took a sweater but no coat or umbrella.
Bad luck for me. I got drenched.
At the Festival, the acts chnage every hour. So even if you have tickets, you spend a hell of a lot of time standing in queues. Today it was cold and wet and miserable. I ended up wet and eventually I gave up and returned to the hotel, despite not seeing the last act I had paid for.
Still I did see Andy Zaltsman and Alun Cochrane, both very clever. Alun was the best act I saw here. A nice way to finish up but would have preferred to have done so after the last act. And without wet feet.
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