What a stormy windy day it was, what dreadful weather, all that rain and wind...there was me thinking that the sun must come out for such a lovely idea, playing my concert harp for world peace, surely I do deserve some beautiful elegant warmth and then it just buckets down in Bristol. It felt like all the clouds have been saving up their pain and anguish at us humans for being so cruel, greedy and grasping at the world resources and to each other.

So on account of the weather I decided to change the venue from Queen's Square, one of the largest residential Georgian squares in Europe to the undercover area near Pero's bridge along the Bristol docks waterfront and had some posters put up in Queen's Square advertising this. I also wore my winter boots and the warmest white clothes I had in my wardrobe, which did include a silk scarf!