From screen-grabbing myself on TV last weekend, I have now spotted my veritable old kitchen unit, which I rescued from a skip, on the London stage – in a play at the Royal Court, no less.
It sort of gets a mention in one of the many reviews: “..likewise there’s some great creative work, Lizzie Clachan’s green painted set running the length of the Upstairs space and revealing a well-dressed kitchen…”
How did this happen? Well, you can read all about it in A tale of two furniture items.
But for now, if you find yourself booking tickets for Our Private Life before its run ends on 12 March, do look out for my preciousssss, won’t you.