Friday 27 July 2012

The Inner Tent

Twelve hundred miles, twenty minutes late (not our problem, recalcitrant goat). First up on the first night of the first Souladeni Festival the New Factory swept the boards. Actually the audience sat on the stage, the show was done on the grass and around a hole that mysteriously appeared, downstage left. Bank heist, mine workings or Grand Design? Plenty of clapping, laughter and music. 
Great success, a great occasion. Pity about my grotty pic to document the finale, but you get the gist.



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