We arrived at a Polish community School, which is held at a mainstream School every Saturday. All was OK, but many of the kids had gone back to Poland for Easter, so we ended up performing for 11 Kids, which was a bit of a low key way to finish the project. We also got invited to sit in on the assembly, which was in Polish, and as a result, rather a surreal experience. We then got back for the afternoon to prepare for the show. We then met up with our friend who introduced us to his new partner, who was lovely. We spent the evening in a local pub that we had not tried before, which has a less than decent reputation. It was OK, but I was subjected to abuse for the first time in ages, when a young chavvy chap called me a hippy. How it took me back to the days when I couldn't go anywhere without being abused!
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