Now it seems to be summer ...
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| We shall sing and dance the day ... |
Elayne, she who was born elvish, took us to Middle Earth again ...
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| A light on the water ... |
Simon brought Debbie gifts from Amsterdam ...
Mick prepared for old age ...
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| When I'm old and grey ... |
Then there was Debbie's traditional ballad based on the life of a mad Russian mystic ...
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| Ra-Ra, Mr Putin. |
Phil and Jane transported us to a Hebridean island ...
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| Far from the silver shore. |
The mood then reverted with a 'traditional', (so says Ken,) Russian ballad that seems to have exacerbated Ken's fertile imagination ...
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| Российский фестиваль водки "Hello, my name is Natasha." BEWARE THIS COSSACK MAID! |
OK, lots more happened, and it was a truly splendid evening totalling 36 performances.
Very many thanks for all your support and contributions.
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