This concert did more for me than it did for Daisy.
I thought she might like classical music, of the Mozart and Mendelssohn kind, in the form of string quartets rather than the symphonies and orchestral pieces she claims not to like.
Wrong.
She still found them twiddly and not to her taste really.
Not that she minded; an evening at the Wigmore Hall would struggle to be unpleasant.
This is exactly what we saw:
Take my word for it; they were very good.