Rabbit

Thursday night means theatre night, at least it did tonight. We went to see Rabbit, by Nina Raine, at Anthony's instigation, as a mate of his, Alan, is one of the actors. Thoroughly enjoyed it, was quite nostalgic for a British pub, especially the swearing. Apparently they've had to tone down the swearing 'cause the U.S. audience isn't entirely used to it! It was a good small theater, seemed like a good crowd and the play and acting was great. Alan took us along to a party for another play that opened that night, Alan Ayckbourn's Intimate Exchanges. We drank wine, and I talked rubbish. Perfect night out.