
We're into Watch This Space season, the National Theatre's summer series of free daily outdoor entertainment (right).
Every evening on a tennis-court-sized area of astroturf by the river (the same place where Critical Mass rides assemble for their monthly rides), there'll be something quirky and international: Catalan street theatre, twenty-stone Elvis impersonators wiggling hula-hoops, Russian clowns in underwear, Macbeth in Polish, spoof Australian air hostesses doing trapeze acts with innuendo. It's like Britain's Got Talent, except it's the world, and they actually do have talent.

In fact, the drinks-vending bike at Watch This Space (above right) would be the perfect bike to bike to Watch This Space in. (Possibly even more perfect than my previous favourite bike.) It has an esky at the front with just enough space for beers for a party of four, and a basket at the back for fruit, in case of audience-participation juggling. I'm all for entertainment on the box.
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