Invisible

Has a grand evening in at the Art Centre tonight. There was a spoken word event there as part of the Extinction Rebellion day.
In the afternoon, which we didn’t get to, there were talks and workshops etc. The evening had the aforementioned event, which was mainly poetry, and live music.
This is is Hannah; she is one of my storytellers.
I’ve no idea who the chap in the brilliant camouflage suit is, but all that we can see is his wellies.
The suit works so well it renders him, or her, invisible.