Thursday just gone saw me frantically driving from Harrogate to Leeds to get to 153 Woodhouse Lane so I could brief three would-be animals on mischief and bad behaviour ahead of the reading of ‘The tent that Jon made’.
After cursing at endless sunday-type drivers I arrived in the city centre; through ‘costumes’ at the willing dancer volunteers and rapidly non-briefing of the narrators it was just after 7 and time to start…
And, when we were all done, we posed for the Paparazzi…

Image credit: Lloyd Spencer
