Charlie the Clown.

This is Charlie, he lost his memory. It was the our job to shout and sing in order for him to remember again. Sophie and I managed to make the most noise and before he knew it, he'd remembered his name, and knew his spanners from his hairbrushes.

So far as clowns go, it has to be said he lacked certain skills and a few props. He didn't have a bucket of water, a ladder, stilts, unicycle or huge trousers, nor could he juggle. The kids still loved him though. Sophie certainly did.

This shot was taken from quite a distance in the main theatre area, we turned up for the show 5 minutes before it started. Sadly in order to secure a seat you need to be there about 3 hours in advance. Crazy.

Still, Sophie enjoyed it. Happy days.