Well, me and Walt an Tara and Stella and Daisy and Lola and Joe and Ben and JJ went to the Playhouse to see Alan Bennett's Wind in the Willows. Excellently amusing, great staging - the train, the boat, great acting, great rabbits and hedgehogs, great pace, probably best if you were ten or over.
Thought it was a shame that the audience in droves left the Playhouse when the play finished. But the drinks are expensive, and I know that it meant to be a place for the People, it doesn't feel like it. What's to be done?
Earlier in the day Maya, JJ and I went to feed the ducks in the top lake in Roundhay Park. Came back and made buns.