Well, we made it to England with me on my crutches. Everyone has been incredibly nice and helpful, since I am gimpy. The ushers at the Royal Shakespeare company found me a seat where my leg would fit. If you know the RSC theatre, the seats are what we might call tight and require a ninety degree bend of the leg, which is as my doctor would say is....interdit. But we found a nice bear friend for me....I guess I should be exiting stage right....
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