Braving gathering ’flu signals, to Sadlers’s Wells last night to see Matthew Bourne’s Swan Lake. Music by Tchaikovsky, but a richer story, more fun — and the swans danced by men.
Swan dive We counted it a success to find our bikes safe and secure afterwards, but Miki fell off hers on the way home, felled by a sudden gust of wind aggravated by a heavy bag on her back. Mercifully she escaped with no more than bruises, but her bike needs attention today.Posted by SJT at December 15, 2006 09:35 AM
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