Tonight, I headed to Chicago Blues Explosion in the January Blues Festival at the 100 Club. Tickets from See Tickets (ST) - just a shame their early bird tickets were sold out. My companion from last night thought that sounded good, and booked too - we planned to eat beforehand at Bistro1. Lordy, it's years since I was last there!
I made it there early - and, cold as it was, went straight in. I was seated straight away, and ordered a bottle of wine to be going along with, as well as a starter for myself in due course, she not having arrived yet. I had it half eaten when she came through the door - apparently her internet had stopped working (a common complaint in these parts) and she'd got lost.
I had calamari, which I wouldn't have again - it was very rubbery. I see that on previous occasions I had the deep fried brie - must remember that in future! The beef bourgignon, I'm happy to report, however, was as delicious as ever. She was feeling a bit off after last night's meal - had two starters, rather than a starter and main, and proclaimed them exactly what she needed, nice and light. We both squeezed in an ice cream dessert. Conscious of time, we noticed that asking for the bill was the first time all night we'd had a delay in service..!
We shuffled in, showed our tickets, and gave our names, to the guy with the checklist, and got a stamp. For some reason, it wouldn't imprint properly on my wrist, so I got it on my palm! Anyway, downstairs has a cloakroom, with a £2 per item charge. I wasn't going to bother, but was glad I did, in the end - when the club got full, it was stifling, and it was good not to have to carry my coat!
First of the live acts was Jamiah Rogers - a lively guitarist, who put my companion in mind of Jimi Hendrix. Quite the performer, he was constantly interacting with the audience, to the point where I really thought he'd jump offstage at one point. Terrific music, though.
Tomorrow, with TAC for a classical concert at King's Place (nice and close). This is the Kirckman Society for young artists, presenting Connaught Brass.
On Thursday, Ken's Green Walks for Health (aka Ken's Events, to those of us who know it from before) is off to see the Winter Lights at Canary Wharf. Now, I wouldn't go with them in a fit - but there's nothing to stop me seeing the lights myself for free, eh? I don't see the point in paying Ken £5 to lead a group around.. Mind you, the lady that sold me my ticket for Mandela was in touch afterwards to say that the theatre is offering a free link to a livestream of the full show! and she was asking me what day would suit. This being one of the options, I figured it'd be a good way to avoid the cold of Canary Wharf..
On Friday (unusually, it's usually Thursday), back with Watkin's Bookshop for a book launch. This is Fifty Forgotten Books by R. B. Russell. Occult theme, as usual. Let's see whether I can avoid falling asleep this time!
On Saturday, back at King's Place - this time it's the Crick Crack Club, with Stories in the Dark. Told in darkness, by the sound of it - sounds divine!
On Sunday, back with Cultureseekers for the Hieroglyphs: Unlocking Ancient Egypt exhibition at the British Museum. Assuming it's not curtailed due to transport strikes - there is a warning on the museum website that galleries might have to close early!
On Monday, I've finally booked for Best of Enemies at the Noel Coward Theatre. This play concerns a series of debates on US television between liberal writer Gore Vidal and conservative William F. Buckley in 1968 - the interesting twist here, given the time and place we're talking about, is to cast William Buckley as black! Had my own seat review on Seatplan to guide me in picking a seat - this is one of those restricted view/legroom theatres. And despite all the theatre offers flooding my inbox, I found the cheapest tickets for this on the official website! Mind you, what with ST doing the selling, I found myself with a second, unexplained, booking fee..
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