There’s a whisper down the line at 11.39 when the night mail’s ready to depart
Saying Skimble, where is Skimble, has he gone to hunt the thimble? We must find him or the train can’t start

Cats, was, as always fantastic and brilliant, and so, so magical and clever. That said, in this touring production they’ve tinkered with it (since I last saw it a year and a bit ago). Mungo Jerry and Rumple Teezer, have had their tune completely rewritten, and not at all for the better. It really, really, doesn’t work anymore.

The Rum Tum Tugger and Skimbleshanks stole the show by a whisker mile! 😉