We awoke in the caravan with headaches befitting those who had been quaffing real ale all evening. We then held six hours of rehearsals at the new building for the first time, and it was an enjoyable experience all round. We had roughly half the cast turn up and despite the tiredness, we were really pleased with them all. In the afternoon we whipped home quickly to get changed for the second night of the beer festival, only to find another dead guinea pig...Bad Hair Day was the latest to go...youngest was very sad. I had to dig a little piggy grave....we spent the evening doing folk dancing and drinking more beer. Loads of money looks to have been raised, and what a lovely dedicated bunch of people they are to have achieved all they have. We had a hog roast which was fun, and I helped to carry in the pig. We slept over again.
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