This time last year I was preparing to see David Tennant on the stage of the RSC in Richard II. In other words I was pretty darn happy. I had just arrived in Stratford upon Avon and had just fallen in love with the quaint little town. I had eaten at the Dirty Duck and enjoyed my first Sticky Toffee Pudding. I was pretty much high on all things Shakespeare.
Tell me again, why I'm not there now...
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