EdFringe 2014: Days 11 – 13
Last time I wrote to you I was sat in my three piece suit in the restaurant on the top floor of Harvey Nichols. All very glamourous and glitzy… and … Continue reading EdFringe 2014: Days 11 – 13
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Last time I wrote to you I was sat in my three piece suit in the restaurant on the top floor of Harvey Nichols. All very glamourous and glitzy… and … Continue reading EdFringe 2014: Days 11 – 13
I was due to do “Afternoon Delight” at the Big Room at the Caves yesterday afternoon. Whilst sorting out my “family friendly” set, in the morning, I took a break … Continue reading EdFringe2014 Day 4: My first review!
Flyering, went to fringe central and signed up, got lanyard, printed off chuckle line up picture, flyering, Updated chalk board outside of The Caves, flyering, burger at the pleasance courtyard… … Continue reading Day 3
“You’re on Flyer” was one of the terrible puns bandied about by the vaudevillian double-act Holland and Hume, whenever they successfully flyered someone at the Fringe back in the noughties. … Continue reading EdFringe2014 Day 2: You’re on Flyer!
I’ve already started to forget what day it is. It’s was Friday yesterday and the first official day of the Fringe. I’d already done one show… but it was a … Continue reading EdFringe2014, Day 1! The first day of the fringe! Charity Chuckle photoshoot and otters
I never really got into The Stones as a teenager. I’m not sure why. I loved the Beatles, I loved Led Zeppelin, I loved Jimi Hendrix, but they were all … Continue reading Biscuits on Keith Richards
All too soon, it was our final day at the festival. We had to leave our lovely flat behind us. And it WAS very lovely. It seems churlish that the … Continue reading The Edinburgh Diaries 2011 – Day 4 – Thursday 18 August
I woke up. I was waking in Edinburgh for the first time this year. And it was raining. A grey rainy Edinburgh day of the sort any tourist to Scotland … Continue reading The Edinburgh Diaries 2011 – Day 2 – Tuesday 16 August
I’ve had no time to think about Edinburgh and start the morning rushing about the house in a semi-prepared state. Where’s my boarding pass? Where’s my bag? Where’s my third … Continue reading Edinburgh Diary Day One (for me. Probably Day Nine or Ten for most people.)