Bruckner Bruckner Bruckner!

Wowz! Awesome sauce with Bruckner 8 prom. Did my usual embarrassing trick of jogging back to South Ken from so much energy and joy, with a bit of jumping around thrown in. First time in years in a seat; big mistake. Might as well have had Mozart on disk, and felt really emotionally distant. Is it worth clapping when you can’t see their eyes? Neighbours inactive too. Concl: I’ve worked out now day queue OK with 4.45 train, so just risk it. Bruckner!