⚠️ This is an old post
It's possibly been exported and imported from at least three different blogging platforms over the years. That probably means, at best, there are broken images and links. If the post is technical in nature, any advice is probably out of date and irrelevant. Or it is really old, it was the wafflings of a teenager with too much time on his hands working out what blogging is… If it is the latter I would probably cringe if I re-read it. But it's here because it's part of my past, not my present.
You've been warned! Onwards…
Yesterday was my sister's birthday, so a surprise for her I took her to see Wicked today. I had asked Mum and Dad to ensure she kept today clear, and told no more. I think the surprise was kept right up until we reached the doors of the Apollo Theatre.
I really enjoy the theatre, specifically musicals and fortunately we share similar tastes over certain things, so I was pretty confident with this surprise.
It has been one of my favourite musicals for quite some time, I was trying to pin down why Wicked is so good…
I'm beginning to sound a little too much like a fanboy for this blog so I'm going to stop. I may have to do a proper review of the musical at some point.