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A practically perfect afternoon trip to see Mary Poppins at the Palace in Manchester....
....which was just fantastic, better than the film!
 M and B were both entranced, though B was scared during the song Temper, Temper
(and to be honest I found it rather unsettling).
It was just rahter disappointing to realise that our seats at the back of the stalls meant that we couldn't see Mary fly off at the end.

So thanks to Gma and Gpa for the tickets - :)