Personal Life
Anthony Inglis is married and lives by the River Thames in S.W.London with his wife Jan and three children, Eleanor, Dominic and Alexander. Jan's early career was in theatre performing in the West End, before spending a number of seasons in Stratford and London as a member of the Royal Shakespeare Company. On starting a family, she retired from the theatre and became a teaching assistant at the local primary school, she is now completing her BA in Education Staudies at Kings College University London. Eleanor is coming to the end of her school life at a girls' school in Coombe and studies the piano, oboe and loves Stagecoach. She has performed with her father at The Barbican Centre and Royal Festival Hall. Dominic, who plays the violin, is in the world famous Tiffin School Boys Choir and has sung under many famous conductors and orchestras, performing at The Royal Opera House (before his father!!) with Sir Colin Davis. He can be seen on the recent DVD of Hansel and Gretel. he has ambitions to join the RAF and is currently a corporal in the Air Cadets. Alexander has also performed at the Royal Opera House, recently singing the role of Gherardino with Sir Thomas Allen (baritone) in Gianni Schicchi and conducted by Antonio Pappano, and has sung solo treble at the Royal Albert Hall with his father conducting the orchestra. In 2010 he performed a solo at the Naming Ceremony of the new Cunard liner The Queen Elizabeth in front of HM The Queen. he plays the piano and cello.
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