Due to the effects of the previous evenings jolly in Hoxton, i was confined to my bed for the early part of the day. This meant i missed out on the prestige of being interviewed by Radio 4. Thankfully Oli was there to take the strain, along with David, Oliver, Dan and Alex Fitch, who was taking a break from broadcasting the comic love.
Turning up in the afternoon, I brought bad weather, terror to the the customers, and general chaos to the the fragile eco-structure of the table. Sales continued to flourish despite this, Francesca showed up with her son, who despite enduring a barrage of foul mouthed comic discussion, produced some fine portraits that put some of us to shame.
And as another day closed I mused on the unique situation that is the stall, it is like an idea generator, i always feel charged and creative at the end.
Yay for my comic buddies