Not an Acknowledgement

Monday I spent the day in the Greenbelt office helping out. There had been a slight hiccup with the ticket run and amongst those assisting was the lovely Steve Foster. I am now (apparently) in his debt, but only on the condition that I do not acknowledge publicly on my blog not just that he made me a cup of tea, but that it tasted very nice to boot.
Apparently he feels that were it to become public knowledge, he may get a new role at the Festival with people like Liz taking advantage of him (as if).
So I'm afraid you will all have to remain in blissful ignorance.