Last year I popped over during the day on Saturday with my son, then three, who liked the Morris Dancers but was scared out of his wits by John Kirkpatrick. (I came back to see the gorgeously trousered one in the evening...) This year unfortunately we were otherwise engaged, because he LOVES Coope Boyes and Simpson. But husband and I came to the concert in the evening and brought a friend. Had a wonderful evening. I feel kind of guilty for just coming to the concert, but with child in tow during the day it's a bit tricky. How about just a little teeny weeny children's event next year? He'll be five by then! We're taking him to see Blowzabella in November! Jennifer
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