For me, Cromer Is SO Bracing kicked off today.
I forwent last night’s fish ‘n’ chips in favour of sibling-ly support of the Minotaur Theatre Company’s Cabaret
Today’s happenings have been documented in the friendfeed room but in summary:
This morning I completed the Cromer Is SO Bracing complement at the Cliftonville Hotel, where two hours of intensive brainstorming coerced a plethora of ideas into something of a storyboard. We ventured to the Gee beachhut for tea and contemplation and have now retired to the Maison des Girrafes where a veritable industry of sea-creature-crocheting has been set up at the Gee dining room table.
With a table booked at the Cromer Curryhouse for this evening, tonight promises more fruitful discussion. Tomorrow’s plans include a full day of scriptwriting, science and drama culminating in the masterpiece that will be Cromer: Darwin’s Lost Weekend.