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It didn’t end until about 1.15, and we were amazed at how the time had flown. Again we were met, having found the ‘groupies’, and although we doubted that we would find Pietro, he found us!! We also came across the ballet dancer on his way the his tent. He was only too happy to talk to us and even discussed his performance and agreed to pose for a photo with us! He had obviously enjoyed himself. We returned again over the fields and tracks falling into bed after a few bites of bread and cheese and some glasses of wine!! Our aching bodies were aching, our heads full of memories and sounds. We almost immediately fell asleep.

Jane meets the ‘Dying Swan’

And we meet up with Andrea’s son who played the piano for his father