PART 9 OF “THE UNVEILING”
[Vernice and Rhonda. (Not Bernice and Rhonda, as I had thought). Thanks to Kara-Lee for clarification… ]
OK, I have to start out with an apology. It was late in the day by the time we met Rhonda and Vernice, and my memory has totally packed it in. Hmm. Lets see what I can dredge up.
The sun had disappeared, that much you can tell from looking at the photo itself. I seem to remember Mish getting worried that we hadn’t spoken to enough women. It was something she was conscious of all day, being in such a male environment.
In fact, even before she arrived at the concert, Mish sent me this message from the train:
This is such a
boys own thing.
There are a
bunch of middle
class men with
their sons. One
is wearing an
acca dacca shirt.
No women to be
So when we spotted Rhonda and Vernice sitting on the grass, Mish decided to even up the gender balance and go chat with them.
But what did we talk about? Help me
Rhonda Mish, if you’re out there!