Swan Lake Again, now it's in Bradford

I persuaded Bex, Gig and Diane that they would like to see Matthew Bourne's Swan Lake at the Alhambra in Bradford.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

In the absence of pics of the lovely swans, here's some pics of the lovely Bradford Centenary square, the lovely Alhambra Theatre and theatre bar, Bex, Gig and Diane posing by the "porn wall", and me and gig asleep on the train.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

I liked it even better when I saw in London, only because I was expecting it. Getting the train over was nearly an adventure for me, B and G; and getting out of the carpark was definitely an adventure for Bex and Diane.

We were super on time, in time in fact for a pre-show drink - massive, made all the difference.

We were in the Upper Circle; Diane got vertigo and we had to hold on to her for a bit. Swan Lake was great. I loved the cygnets, again, and the pas de deux again between the boys.

Then home to Mig and Gig having a cushion fight. Ah!