In early 2010 someone I trusted told me to sign up for something. I was told all I had to do was a short five-minute presentation – and I probably didn’t need to prepare too much.The day before the presentation I got told it was to be video’d. I promptly had a meltdown. However that next day I presented about a passion of mine to an audience of intrigued people. It was BRILLIANT!This had been in a former flax factory, with my feet nearly frozen to the floor and around 50 people watching.A year passes and, with the anticipation of a larger venue (an audience of 200 – and warmer temperatures), I get a request to return to record the event in photos. I was worried that I could do it justice - and equally honoured to be asked. This, dear reader, is my attempt to show what happened when BettaKultcha first came to Leeds’ Corn Exchange...
