I've just come back from a week at the Festival in Sibenik. On the Dalmatian coast. It was all work, no pleasure, I promise. I'm shattered. This has nothing to do with any work I had to do out there but is the result of Croatian hospitality which is a wonderful and dangerous thing, experienced once and never forgotten. As I have been over there before I knew to make sure I showed as much restraint as possible but when you faced with over whelming good nature and equally over whelming generosity it isn't easy.
The Festival is in its 51st year and is a treat. Loads of stuff to see and do for all ages. It seems to have total support of everyone in the town. I'd been invited there by Kasaliste Virovitica - who have already done Warrior Square - to see their production of my adaptation of Ulf Stark's book 'Can You Whistle, Johanna?' It was excellent. Funny and moving and beautifully performed as I knew it would be. They are a lovely company.
Two other highlights - apart from the company, the weather, and the wonderful food - were an Alex Byrne directed production from the NIE Theatre, Oslo, of their own devised piece Tales From a Sea Journey. Wonderful. Simple. Clever. Funny. Moving. A great piece of theatre. And Virovitica's production of The 39 Steps. It was hysterical. So funny. So tight. And of course the piece is so much part of our culture that it didn't matter that we didn't understand word.