This weekend was taken up by choir concerts, one Saturday evening and one Sunday afternoon. Lots of standing on risers for eternity on two uncomfortable shoes and one borked hip flexor. The music was lovely, though--as I would hope, for my final Concert Choir show. (I still have one more Chamber Choir concert in two weeks.)
I don't have any recordings of the Concert repertoire (though I intend to get a copy of the CD) but my lovely former peer mentor Cypress videotaped two of the Chamber songs, The Tree and My Bonny Lass She Smelleth. Quality!