...sounds so much more impressive than day one, doesn't it?
I also sounded like I was pretty organised yesterday. The truth was I was tired, hungover (put it down to stress) and not entirely sure what I was going to find when I got to Port Eliot.
Happily I've never had so much help in getting an exhibition off the ground including the help of four production/security guys who were surely packing an unecessary amount of muscle to hang such little pictures.
My tent popped-up fine and didn't leak despite the rain (can you tell how much relief I'm exuding here on so many levels?).
And now I'm actually sending this direct from the Production Tent at the festival where they have every facility to get my drawings online (as well as a nice bowl of fruit.Hey, someone just delivered some Prosecco. Is that for us too? Sadly, no).
So this is what happened last night...
More on Sunday...