Choir Festival - Last Day

Twenty four choirs later and it's done.
Could have been worse, Isbi did thirty four.
Not as if I don't enjoy it, just a bit too much, and too intense.

Speaking of which, there was a lovely moment this afternoon when a small child escaped her father's grasp and leapt onstage and into her mother's arms.
A quick hug and she was off.

The other two nearly made the cut, the first a piano accordionist, not something you see every day, and the other extra, just something I fancied.