Quite a reversal from the previous night's debauchery. It's Heather's choir! She's in there somewhere.

The Women's Chorus sings Rachmaninoff. They can sing me to sleep any time.

If only the string quartet would have sat still for just a second, I'd have better pictures of them.

Most songs had a soloist, all of whom could really belt a tune to the rafters.

There she is! And who would have guessed she'd been out til 5 in the morning?

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