I went to the ballet yesterday. I enjoyed it. I thought I was going to be bored rigid but in fact it was fascinating and beautiful. It was the Australian Ballet (of course) at the Coliseum in Central London and although it was contemporary in places the main 'swan' bit (I think that's the technical term) was just as you would imagine, quite breathtaking. So, I might consider going again, if only because Kellie's been to two SLF concerts, so I owe her one.
Everything else is going along nicely, with the possible exception of being burgled last week. A weeks' wages gone. To say I was pissed off may be understating it a bit. Still, we're not dead. Yet.
G.