With snow still everywhere, we decided that it would be better to not risk driving, but rather to take the train to Bolton to see a rather special production of Oliver Twist at the Octagon Theatre.
M and BF C thought it was fab - as did Auntie J and I. A lot more Dickensian than the musical - full of grotesque characters - and more than a little bit scarey at the death of Nancy and Bill
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