Weekend mornings in Utrecht are something special.
Woken as usual by the thrumm of wheelie-bags on paved streets, the city rests until it is time for the concert to begin.
Saturday comes and the city is packed with bustling shoppers hunting for a good deal, it’s hectic, frentic and chaotic. Surfing above them on waves of air and sound is the magic of the Dom.
For every Saturday morning some crazy wonderful lunatic wrests control of the bells of the Dom and instead of the usual chimes we get magic – show tunes, songs by the Beatles, Waltzing Matilda, anything and everything that stirs up memories of good times, wonderful places and amazing people.
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