Mr B

Nellie took me to the ballet the other night to see Mr B. My first ballet concert and a memorable one at that. It was the second time we’d been to an event at the Sydney Opera House in the past few months, the last time to see Jewel in the main concert hall.

The ballet was quite spectacular, we had great seats - smack bang in the middle - which no doubt helped. What struck me was the noise the performers made when jumping around on stage, totally unexpected but apparently quite normal.