It never stops pouring …
Rain is everyone’s go-to for misery analogy, no? And, hey, if a bandwagon’s passing– Whilst the rest of country is looking forward to Spring, Summer and…
Rain is everyone’s go-to for misery analogy, no? And, hey, if a bandwagon’s passing– Whilst the rest of country is looking forward to Spring, Summer and…
I am not in my happy place today. We had tickets for Lear at The National on Saturday and missed it because I … nope, no…
Still giggling every time I think of the rapturous standing ovation, complete with teen-girly squeals, given at the end of Coriolanus at The Donmar last weekend.…
I had tickets to see four events at this year’s London Jazz Festival. Sadly, due to a diabolical cold, I attended only one: the Arild Andersen…
Continuing to push my Balder (electric wheelchair) boundaries, I went along to see Facing The Modern at The National Gallery last weekend – on until 12…
I am a regular reader of Melanie Reid’s weekly Spinal Column in The Times Magazine on Saturday. If you are unaware of her, I quote from…
I love going to the Sadlers Wells: it’s both wonderfully accessible and the UK’s leading modern dance venue. For a wheelchair user, there are well positioned…
At the Festival Hall (RFH) last night, where Stockhausen’s Gruppen lit up areas of my brain that would otherwise exist in complete darkness, I felt huge…