Sorry Rap - I think I'm still recovering from lack of sleep.

The Music Stand. Claire had to play her squeezebox and sing the song she had written two days before and had not had a chance to commit to memory. As a result a music stand was required, ably supplied by a retired librarian from somewhere out West, by the name of Rapaire.

He did a wonderful job, but I promise that next year we will try and have a better sign to hang on his back! (You WILL be back next year, won't you?)