Dressed as my alter ego ‘Miss Lemon’ I moved in a breakdance rhythm. However, for an hour I was sitting still at a chair. Then I crawled under a table, where I had set the table to have tea and cake. Six Danish cakes called ‘Lemon Moon’ were served. They look like half moons. Miss Lemon was frustrated that they were not full moons. So to the sound of peacocks she gathered them making them complete as three full moons. After a short period of time Miss Lemon went into panic and started eating them on the table in an explosion. Followed by running out of the venue.