We arrived an hour before the performance and hung back under the trees in the shade. The area directly in front of the stage is deserted not only because of the sun, but because of the industrial strength sprinklers that periodically popped up and drenched their neighbours.
Possum is visibly relaxed on stage.
By concert time, some hardy souls had ventured onto the grassed areas, but as the ground was still soggy and there was a gentle breeze under the trees, we (and most of our neighbours) remained at a distance.
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