On Friday I got an opportunity to go to Covent Garden to see the ballet Manon with Ricahrd who had some free tickets. An unexpected cultural treat, made better with tickets right near the front. Which meant I was close enough to come to the conclusion that the tights of the male dancers must have built in suspension, because that amount of lift and separate of the glutimous maximus cannot be natural 😉

No less cultural was dinner with Adriana last night, where we spent a few hours discussing lots of things as well as trying out Stormhoek‘s Shiraz, which turned out to be very drinkable.

And there’s a photo for Ian