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Sorry for the gap - it's been all Cabin Pressure, all the time, round here lately. Apologies also if you are one of the many people to whom I owe a letter, email, phone-call or visit. But as of yesterday, series three is now not only written but recorded, and I now find myself in a strange new world where I must learn what it is humans do when they're not writing radio sitcoms. Answer their emails and visit their parents, possibly. The first thing I did this morning, though, was dismantle the huge and oppressive wall of multi-coloured post-its with bits of plot on them which has grown up round my desk. Here are a few of them:
- - Eddie immovable.
- - Carolyn retrieves the lemon.
- - Arthur's phantom fire.
- - Otter in fridge?
- - Martin grills Martin
- - No toblerones!
- - Apple juice confiscated.
- - Hercules scared of sheep.
- - Yellow car III
- - Douglas chases bears.
The odd thing is, these are all reasonable descriptions of moments in the series. You should have seen Roger Allam chasing those bears last night. Magnificent.