I really didn't think I'd have to wait until the end of May to get back to my beloved theatres, but I did. When it comes to the cold, I rate at the weedy end of the scale. The Duke of York's is the other theatre in St Martin's Lane which has delightful iron work across the front. Not having drawn these for six months, I was a bit concerned I might suffer from 'first night nerves'. As it turned out, having got the position and proportions of the pillars right, it all came flooding back, and I hadn't forgotten my lines afterall!