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On Saturday we performed ‘Frailty in Thought’ again.
It began with a procession across the fields down to the river, then as the the daylight faded the port of Harwich lit up,- this created a dramatic backdrop to the performance which took place on the beach.
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Then there was soup and bread then we read Ians poem about an ancient queen by a roaring fire. -Magical.
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