Happy birthday, Queen. Thanks for the day off.
Mr S has enjoyed watching the pomp and ceremonies in London on his computer.
I’ve been otherwise engaged.
On Saturday I continued my STC subscription and saw Arthur Miller’s All My Sons. Brilliant production. So glad I got to see Robyn Nevin – she was ill and theperformance cancelled when I went to see her in Suddenly Last Summer.
John Howard’s (not our ex-Prime Minister) performance was powerful.
Great costumes. Not sure about the American accents, though.
The day was a sparkler. Look at the diamonds glistening on the harbour.
Yesterday I mooched around, wrote a witty post but lost it, read the paper, watched Poirot.
Today I am off the the Hunter valley. No it is not holidays yet. I have a conference there. Supplies for tonight are packed. Bubbles and nibbles. Strange I know, to take wine to the Hunter but we won’t have time to shop nor visit wineries.