Singin'

Back to work, then out for tea and to see Singin' in the Rain at the Festival Theatre with middleman's missus and girls. What a delight. I went with low expectations - I'm a huge fan of the film, it's one of my absolute favourites, so I expected to sit there mourning the lack of Gene Kelly all the way through - but it was an utter joy. Middlelady said she looked over at me several times and I was grinning ear to ear. And we were in the third row from the front so we got splashed, bonus! Go if you can, it's wonderful.

This is the stage at the end of the show. Bigger is better.