Today the grand adventure became a masterpiece magnificent enough to make Da Vinci blush. We made Emily fly without any wire at all, we made a fairy fly with plenty of wire, and Grace fell up the stairs. Twice. It was a feat of utmost poignancy and grace (pun intended).
And then there was the set. Good Lord I haven't done so much manual labour since I moved house in America.. I swear if I'm not actually built like Chris Hemsworth by the end of this tour I'll be demanding my money back... From someone... Maybe East Coast trains...
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