OK, Jacqui ... I accept your correction of my diagnosis. Sinsull's aim is impeccable, to be sure -- she certainly hit the bulls-eye with the flutes and the Gorilla Bride routine. I am still laughing at the look on Big Mick's face as he gingerly accepted that hirsute companion to be his own. :D
I never thought I would see so many people of such fine caliber and talent and comeliness and humour combine in one place.
I am still shaking off the after-images after two days home, and expect some of them will linger for years.