sarah millican's not nice with felicity.... and so far i have to say that she's the pinnacle of the festival for me. i've got a dozen or so shows to go yet but sarah was bloody hilarious. i had tears in my eyes from start to finish. very rude, naughty and just brilliant. even got a souvenir from the show, a not nice button (which has more than one meaning, that i can't disclose under pain of death by a million paper cuts, you'll have to see the gig yourself to understand).
felicity had a trial just getting to the town hall. we were suppose to meet earlier for a meal but her plane was late getting in from sydney so we managed italian on hardware lane after the show. what a fabulous place. i'm surprised i haven't been there before, but will definitely be getting back to again. jazz and good food most nights of the week, dining on the street under the stars. ah... good life i'm living.
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