So then, Juliet drinks this potion stuff (didn’t her mother ever tell her not to take drinks from strangers?) and, sure enough, she falls into a deep, death-like slumber. Fools everyone – her mother, her nurse, all the townsfolk and, yes, Romeo! Somehow a letter describing the intricacies of the plot-twists never quite made it from the Friar to poor old lover boy…

Funeral Symphony (V) by Mikalojus Konstantinas Ciurlionis, 1903
Today, being Canada Day, was a day of processions, though not of a funereal type.
Spirits were high as we sang, danced, and laughed our way through the streets of Canmore!
The people carrying Juliet has smiles on their faces. SO Funny!
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