Back to Ilkley yesterday.
I've left this thread abandoned like a red-headed stepchild.
I've remembered it now (see why I'm not allowed to have children?)
Ilkley Film Festival. Many films on, some quite arthouse, but I went to see Dad's Army. Well, it was a heck of a lot cheaper than going to a real cinema, and as it turned out, it was the perfect place to see a film set in the '40s because it felt so very British.
King's Hall (theatre)
There was a teeny tiny bar as you walked in, but it wasn't staffed. What was staffed was a much bigger table selling tea and coffee and cakes.
Foyer:
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