All good things must come to an end - vacations, Outrageous Fortune, that dress you ruined with an alcoholic stain down the front from a great night out..... And now the Tauranga Arts Festival.
My final hurrah was taking mum to listen to Dame Alison Holst's lifetime journey of sharing her home cookery expertise. Only a pinch of males were present for this recipe of life, as the audience were appreciative female fans who had grown up to Mrs Holst's motherly cooking advice. I now have a spot in my heart for 'fondness of Alison Holst'.
I felt a little sadness upon leaving the Palace for the last time. I had created so many memories, opened my mind to so many new great pieces of theatre and music and sat in many different positions. In 11 days I have been to 25 shows whilst keeping up my day job.
I'd like to thank the crew at the Tauranga Arts Fest for this immensely rewarding opportunity. Greg the director for taking a risk by presenting me with an 'Access All Areas' pass (which I restrained myself from using it to its full capabilities) and allowing my blogging skills to grow. Katherine for encouraging me with a smile and kind words of my 'blog baby'. Jo for lending her ear when we were clearly both stuffed. Becks for lending me her 'bubble' car and making me feel most welcome at the Pacific Crystal Palace. Peter at the Palace who didn't bat an eyelid when I accidentally introduced him to my colleague as John, for greeting me everyday with "How's my favourite blogger?". All the other front of house staff for their daily smiles. My friends, family and colleagues for their support. And you, the reader for taking the time to cast your eyes over my account of the Tauranga Arts Fest 2011.
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