A surreal experience came that evening when we all returned to Salisbury that evening to see The Other Boleyn Girl. To begin with Em and I got ourselves into hysterics before the film had begun when Em pointed out the bear a few rows in front who was settled down in her chair and munching popcorn! Then, later on, it felt strangely in keeping to be watching the exploits of Mary Boleyn and Henry VIII in the surroundings of the former Tudor corn exchange, now an Odeon cinema.