And so the first concert is done. Frank Martin. We sang as 3rd and last choir, meaning a late start. The church was packed. And for your amusement, this was the men dress code, in chronological order: No jacket, tie. No jacket, no tie. Jacket, no tie. No jacket, no tie. But even though it looked a bit odd, it was probably the right decision, it was very hot in the spotlights.It went really, really well. The first 3 parts in particular were magical at times. Nice acoustics in the church, and a very nice response from the audience.Whee!
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