to all concerned with yet another extremely successful production.
Heather and Alan Carpenter who argued like and old married couple;
to Tabi and Amanda reversing their usual bossy and put-on roles;
to Martin Drummond, who slipped into Norman's pyjamas with consummate
ease; to Jimpy Casson, the perfect wandering vet, late of this
planet; and of course to Sir, David Atkinson, who knew all the
by some of the connoisseurs in the audience as a 'slick and classy
production', credit must also go to the 'unseen', and for most
part unheard, technical, backstage and Front of House crew.