Midsummer Night's Dream

Last night saw a fantastic version of A Midsummer Night's Dream at the Open Air Theatre in Regent's Park. So good. Fine performances ( a particularly brilliant pompous ass of a Bottom). A warm clear evening. And a magical location ( you could hear the lions in London Zoo roaring in the distance). Enchanted.

The only downsides were the gnats and, far worse, the broken heart of one of our party. Our thoughts are with you M.

Here's a poster I knocked up this afternoon. I've written it in Polish cos a) I am half Polish ( a tad-pole?) and b) I have been poring over Polish film posters on Drawn the last few days and its steeped my mind.