Old Man and me arrived there about 7pm last night.
We ate bhajis. We watched "Red Shoes". We laughed and we clapped. There was much black humour and fairy tale grims. Great clog dancing. Beautiful red clogs. Good music. Good performers.
Goin in surrounded by sunset fields. Comin out to moonlight. There was still music, food and drinks if you wanted.
Go and see Kneehigh at the Asylum while you can. You've got til the end of August.