Ball

School balls are big over here. E’s school hired the ballroom at Crown. Her mother hired the dress.

I walked across to Crown to photograph arrivals. There was quite a crush:

Checking in was slow, because everyone had to show their vaccination credentials. I found it hard to recognise anyone through their mask. Eventually someone called my name, and there they were:

Even the nails were perfect!

That’s all I know. What went on inside the ballroom has not been revealed.

Those dresses remind me of St Roch, but where was the dog?

St Roch in France