25 August

My daughter, Hannah, and I went to the Theatre in the open on Sunday evening.

The walk through the wood was lined with flags

We spread out on the hillside with rather an intimate audience.

King Lear

Sadly, things did not end well for the ladies Goneril or Regan...

or almost any one else as it turns out....

The evening breeze picked up through the branches and rustled the leaves

at the most opportune moments in the production...

almost as if Shakespeare himself were there directing the elements.



  1. Looks like a great production!

  2. Your photos of the play are so crisp and clear. Looks like a fun outing!


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