The wind has been strengthening all day, noticeable on the motorway drive, and more so as we picnic on the stately 'picnic slope' at Tolethorpe Hall before the play.
We follow the sun, minor heliotropes, shifting our chairs, balancing our plates. We are not of those who dine on weighted down but flapping tablecloths.
"This evening's performance will begin in five minutes."
We take our seats and watch the branches dancing , and hear the leaves whooshing or soughing. Better than a painted backcloth and a worthy background for the initial meeting of the weird sisters, and the general mood of the play.
Another thoroughly enjoyable production by the Stamford Shakespeare Company, with particularly strong performances in the roles of Macbeth and Lady Macbeth.