I’d forgotten quite how frantic, phonetic… yet fantastic the Edinburgh Fringe is. It’s the biggest open arts festival in the world – and I’m at it!
I also aware that I’m no longer a kid but an older man. It manifests itself in energy at the moment, although it’s still early days and I am still getting into the swing of things. And I’m kinda in the front line, presenting the show, rather than sitting in the dark as the director with actors.
But we had another brilliant Edinburgh (NOT London!) Literary Pub Crawl today again, with people from all around the world; the USA, Canada, Switzerland, Germany oh… and Scotland! I end up in the final pub talking with a chap who works for the home office and his girlfriend, who works for the University of Edinburgh. We leave at 7 o’clock, some hours after the official tour finishes! It takes me awhile to remember where I live! It’s not big and it’s not clever, but such is the life of a writer and presenter of a Literary Pub Crawl. Another 10 out of 10!
Cheers!
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