Thursday 8 March 2012: Home turf
After dragging my sorry ass out to talk to a local conservation project about working with them, I encountered Alice, Anna and Belle. (I didn't ask what the little one was called. Out of fear, mainly.)
They were doing prep for a live performance they're planning to hold in amongst the trees and post-industrial weirdness of a nature reserve that's in what used to be an old waterworks.
Only in Hackney.