Samurai sword went out in a blaze of glory. It protected our filming
extras for a little bit and I think it helped us keep sheltered while
cooking lunch but with the 'Storm of '13' upon us all it took was a
sharp gust of wing and the brolly was immediately bent. Then it snapped.
Then it snapped in 5 other places. The purchase itself would probably
rank quite highly on my 'biggest waste of money' list, certainly just
getting a genuine umbrella next time, none of this novelty nonsense.
Otherwise, today went off without a hitch. I was predominately holding up human and vehicular traffic
today so our abandoned streets scenes didn't look so lively. Getting
back home to Bournemouth again proved to be the worst part of the
weekend. Had to take a coach to Reading train station to get on an hour
and a half long train journey. When it came down to it though, I was on
it for nearly double that time. Jamie very kindly met me at the train
station but neither of us had cash, nor was their a cash point in our
proximity so we braved the absolutely crap weather for the sake of
sodden banter. I'll probably be dry again this time next year.
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