Rushed home from work on Thursday. I had even attended the last meeting in paper only mode, with the laptop already powered down and safely stowed in the ruck sack ready for travel. The church looked odd with the stage in the middle and the audience on both sides, but that's Riding Lights, always something different. We started in a New York Private Investigators office solving a suspicious death, found our way to London, and the to India, and finally Bolivia. The same four actors seamlessly changing roles and accents. Brilliantly enjoyable piece of theatre. It makes you think also. They say the next wars will be about water, not oil. If Riding Lights are to be believed 'they' are already too late, but you won't see the wars over water reported as wars in the press for just a while yet.
See it if you can!
Why was there a fire engine outside Christ Church the next day? I'll let you know, if or when I find out.
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