Ulica Sucha

or 'Dry street' was the unlikely name for the venue for an evening of Polish music at the Strumillos farm which I have shown you before. I had to choose whether to show you the 'stage' or the audience although some honourable guests were seated through the doors where there was a kitten, a kayak hanging from the roof, quite a few bottles on the table and a lot of rather modern nudes hanging on the walls. Most of the large audience was seated outside on benches.

I slightly had a feeling it was a practice for going underground if democracy goes awry and we have to form a protest movement. The music was from that era.

It was a pleasant evening as always and we came home pretty late. D was driving. Thank you to all.

Otherwise D&S went to Punsk with J who was going to be passed on to A&I. It was nice to see him and stay up too late. I couldn't go to Punsk as I wanted/needed to finish Bologna, which I did.