A lovely evening in Wentworth last night. A one hour recital at the Town Hall. I sat right behind the harpsichord player (who I vapourised for this photo). I can think of few things more civilised than a 5 minute stroll to a quality concert in the company of friends and neighbours, and then another stroll home in the moonlight. Very intimate.
For those culture vultures who need to know the programme:
The cricket was good too...from Bellerive of course
ReplyDeleteAssume Dad is not one of the Culture Vultures then?
ReplyDeleteSnork, I was planning to attend, but took the dogs out for our romp, (bit of an exaggeration for Rosy and Self but you get the idea)...when we returned I realised the Culture Vulture venture had ventured off...so there was nothing else to do but spend some time in Bellerive.
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