Barenakedlady

Up early for an exploring run. Hit the canal and ran North.
Some very territorial geese.
Then breakfast and more conferencing.
Followed the trend of missing lunch to allow a quick look around another (2nd hand) record shop.
Managed to catch an earlier train than planned.
Rendezvoused with C and Mum for a meal before the theatre for a ghost story play - The House on Cold Hill. A proper, old-fashioned ghost story. In the old days it would have been put on by the Rep theatre but now it’s a big touring production- saw posters in Manchester.