Friday afternoon. A quick break for lunch before pressing on to the Revue Stage for Event #44. I repair to a cozy little eatery not terribly far from the venue called Chez Nous for an excellent bowl of chili and an incomparable square of Torta Rustica. Love that Fontina cheese.
Having absorbed the lesson of the morning I elect to leave the car and walk back to the island. It’s solid rain now in October town. Johnston Street is like a tableau out of the Floating World–land of a thousand umbrellas. People seem in a hurry to get where they’re going.
I shake out my umbrella and enter the theatre. Haven’t been in here before. It’s a fine, small, intimate setting, a stage and a semi-circle of seating up shallow risers. It’s not quite a sell out but a good crowd is on hand at show time.
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