Consider your sylph at home
Nicely odd to see ENB at the Festival Hall for their ‘Festival Ballet’ programme, after all these years of not being at the Festival Hall, and not doing their warhorse,…
Every cloud…
It’s frankly been a horrid week or two. A trip to Aberdeen seemed to go wrong at every turn, starting with having a ticket in the wrong name, and ending…
Schule der Lügen
I haven’t enjoyed reading a novel as much as Wolfram Fleischhauer’s Schule der Lügen since, well, probably the last novel of his that I read (actually, I’ve read another two…
New-look Kings Head
Apparently the refurb of our much-loved and frequented King’s Head cost an arm and a leg – and it shows. What a long way it’s come since the night we…
Sunday in the Park without George
To Battersea Park for coffee. Plants and parks don’t make for terribly exciting viewing, but it’s difficult to stop yourself once you’ve got a camera and somewhere to stick the…
Rendezvous in Prague
Just back from beautiful Prague, a flying visit to play for Daria Klimentová and Arionel Vargas in Wayne Eagling’s Duet for the 15th anniversary of the Philip Morris Ballet Flower…