Hang around for long enough at Chester Cross, and theatre is pretty much guaranteed. It’s a Saturday morning in May: a human statue holds his pose, a remote-control buggy zips about advertising the spring sale at MenKind and three connoisseurs of discount cider are making their views known from the bench outside St Peter’s Church.
Richard Bratby
Why the Chester Mystery Plays are more popular than ever
There’s an honesty – a robustness – to these 13th century dramas that can feel startlingly relatable

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