Writing about an event, or anything for that matter!, after a few weeks tends to be a bit of a memory challenge. I try to avoid it as much as I can, particularly as I’ve never trusted my memory, but there are times, like this one, when there is just no way around it. Today, I discover with great delight, that despite the weeks gone by, I remember Indian Futures night at the Rose Hill with unusual clarity. I remember the preparation, the excitement, almost fear, and that last