Dance

The bulk of the day was spent putting things on walls - not exciting in any photographic sense.

In the evening we'd got standby tickets for the modern dance performance by the Richard Alston dance company.  

It was good, excellent, even wonderful in parts; but would have been radically better with a different choice of music.

Curiously that comment applies to all the choices: the grinding electronoises, stuttery rap and the classical pieces; though the latter were, at least, less distracting.