Toots in Solitude

By Toots

Youtz

Still dining alfresco.
Youtz unfinished graffiti.
Barbed wall.

Today I made it to the Free Show I had promised myself, although a phone call this morning nearly put paid to that but I wriggled out.
'Playback: Impro' proved to be a skilful act by 4 pyjama clad performers. I enjoyed it even though my view was a little interfered with by the very tall lad in front of me, not because of his height but the fact he spent the hour bent forward with a builders bum positioned right at my knees and in full view. Stories were varied and the casts interpretations took differing art forms, chorus type; musical; paired up acting and opera (that was for my story). There were probably other things I don't remember.

This morning I was nearly run over by a cyclist who was seriously brushing his teeth as he pedalled along.

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