Red, Red Rose

I had been over at my aunt's for a few days during the previous week. Really enjoyed myself as always. On friday night, I followed her to watch a practice session by the Dumfries Musical Theatre Company who were rehearsing for their production of Red, Red Rose: The life and lores of Robert Burns. He's a world renowned poet, widely considered as the national poet of Scotland. Wikipedia it if u don't believe. So we headed down to the Dumfries Theatre as she helps them out with their accounting.

It's a wee little theatre. Here's the entrance.

Pictures of all their previous productions, dating back to the 1980s and more, I think.

That's my aunt, in case u're wondering.

The stage...really small.

The view of the stage from back stage.
The place is too small and I don't have a wide angle lens camera.


The stairway leading to the changing room.

Viola! The changing room with it's wardrobe in full display.

A whole rack of vests!

A separate storage room located at a lower level.

This is the show they are putting on.

One of the signs for advertisments.

On a separate note, it snowed really heavily yesterday. It kept going at it the whole day. On and off and on and off and on again. This was the end result. Very nice. I kinda got caught in the snow though. Kept getting hit in the face with the snow. Glad I caught some snow this time around. Always seem to miss it cuz I'm usually back in Singapore by the end of Dec.

Sadly, everythings melted away already. Maybe we'll get some more soon!

Right, I've done my part.

Everyone else had better update!!

Come on!!