For our second concert, we return south to Incheon. The hall is huge and beautiful, sitting elegantly at the end of a canal, next to the sea. At the end of the concert, Sumi Jo brings us forward for the audience to take photographs. I smile out at the sea of smartphones, feeling like an imposter. Backstage, we pose for more photographs and say our farewells. She tells us she has been worried about singing baroque repertoire, but holding onto Harry’s shoulders tightly, she says how much she has enjoyed our time together.