I have just received an e-mail as a member of Bradford Playhouse, from the Playhouse, but I have not meet or talked to any of the people sending the latter or described as taking action on the Playhouse’s behalf. It is not good news, but I do not know how it will affect my ‘Pie, Priestley & Playhouse Night; until I talk to the people I have dealt with at the Playhouse.

Mistakes in ticketing meant I had a day in London today, with no plan. I ended up drinking beer in Clerkenwell. Landlords at the Horseshoe and the Betsy Trotwood (both called Richard) asked about my shows, especially the ‘Little Britton Festival (celebrating Thomas Britton, the musical coalman of Clerkenwell Green).