Wes and I have been meaning to see one of Shakespeare's plays at the Globe on the banks of the Thames in London for years, and we finally got around to it after Wes turned his masters dissertation in. My dad often talks about wanting to see a rendition of the Merchant of Venice, so when I saw it was showing, it seemed a perfect convergence of events. Mom was less keen to see a 'pound of flesh' extracted, so she volunteered to stay with the kids.
Outside the theatre
Our seats in the "gentlemen's" box
Our view
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