We so nearly missed seeing Private Lives.
A was stuck in work until 6 o'clock. He ate his tea in the car whilst I drove us to Manchester. Accidents on the M62, unexplained queues on the Mancunain Way, and dreadful traffic on Deansgate (why so busy after 7pm on a Monday evening?)
We finally parked at 7.27pm - and made a run for it. We squeezed into the auditorium at the Royal Exchange just as they were shutting the doors.
It was well worth the effort - Imogen Stubbs and Simon Robson were just sparkling.
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