Diary
Alan Bennett: What I did in 2000, 25 January 2001
“... lying in the long grass I would be enraptured. A biker delivers a letter from the BBC: ‘Alan Bennett? Can I shake your hand? The trouble is I sold all your plays for a gram of speed about five years ago.’ 23 August, Espiessac. Sitting in the shade of the cherry tree outside the pigeonnier in a rough, warm wind that snatches at the paper as I ... ”