A word from The Right Disreputable Captain Charles Fusspot, Esq., BSc, LiBiol, FIMLS, European Computer Driving Licence & Bar, formerly in the employ of the Sultan of Brunei, and many other fine Indian restaurants.
I have been asked to present, whether you want them or not, the “Coronavirus Chronicles” , a series of emails by a retiree living on the borders of Herefordshire, Worcestershire, Shropshire and sanity.
Penned partly in jest, partly in frustration and entirely in single spaced Arial 10pt, the Coronavirus Chronicles began as a circular with, in hindsight, a remarkable lack of hindsight.
Intended first to avert the cancellation of a summer drinks party, and then to cancel a Shakespeare parody written for the original Ludlow Fringe Arts Festival , some damn fool wrote back saying they’d enjoyed the email more than any of the drinks parties, and the rest, as they say, is mystery….
24 August, 7.00pm ongoing
The Coronavirus Chronicles - 1st Spike