Back on Boogie Street

That’s what we called our concert this evening, and that’s the song we started with - and, I suspect, what we were singing when this photo was taken. As I’m in it, it’s obviously not my own photo - I’m indebted to my pal Rob for airdropping it to me in the interval!

Our audience seemed really happy at the end of the concert - and at the interval, for which even I did some baking! But the music’s the thing, and we sang as well as we’ve done, with some lovely new pieces as well as old faves.

Now I’m exhausted, Mr PB is asleep in a chair, and I’m only not in bed because I have too much music careering round my brain. But goodness it was fun ...