On the road again: London, day 1
Today was rather short, because I spent the middle of it in a long nap to make up for having gotten no real sleep on the plane. In the late afternoon, I got up, unpacked, showered, and headed out. Late lunch/early dinner was at a small pub next to the Trafalgar Studios theatres, where I had the privilege of seeing Martin Freeman and a wonderful cast of British actors bring Shakespeare's Richard III to stunning life.
Intense, tightly staged, constantly busy, and perfectly performed, director Jamie Lloyd's Richard III never let up. Freeman delivered a masterful performance as a Richard so angry and so self-focused that at no point did he ever question what he was doing; he had a plan, and God help anyone who got in his way. The World War II-like setting fit the play perfectly, and the intimacy of the theater--I was maybe four paces from Freeman for much of the show--heightened the tension and drew the audience deeper into the action.
If you find yourself in London while it is still running, I highly recommend this play.
For a late and light dinner, I picked up an egg mayonnaise and some Coke Zero, along with a treat--my favorite water, Vittel--at a local Tesco.
Tonight, I plan to sleep a very long time.