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Raindrops on Roses, and Whiskers on Kittens...

...these are a few of my favourite things.

  • Singing an impromptu "Away in a Manger" in the Lady Chapel of Ely Cathedral, with an 9 second reverb. Spine tingling, even for those singing.
  • In Stilton England, dining at an Indian restaurant, being entertained by a Welshman singing Jewish showtunes to an Aussie crowd, who reciprocated with Waltzing Matilda. Better than the United Nations.
  • Hospitality from the Cathedral at Peterborough. So very generous.
  • The Cathedral in the mist during the day turns to fire at night.
  • Mathias "A babe is born". Especially with a wonderful acoustic.
  • English Breakfast - save lunch money for wine time.
  • Case Captains, Music Team and Crate Carriers. Make is easier for everyone.

Peterborough Cathedral

Just outside Peterborough Cathedral Close

With Harriet at the Carousel

Head Chorister Harriet Iles



On fire



More manger scenes

Alice dancing in the Quire, Sophie more serious
Alice's dancing was to feature prominently throughout the tour

Hemptons at Peterborough


Geoff and Alice on the Coach, when it was still a novelty
Cxxx

Comments

  1. Love the photos. They add impact to the record of what you did. Peterborough sounds as though it was terrific. Are you all spoiling Annabel's two girls?

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  2. I wonder ... can you ... will you give us a list of what you sing at various places (hymns, anthems, settings)? What will you sing at the Watchnight service?

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