Sunday 5th August

The Offical opening of the Fringe Festival. We are all suffering from colds and sore throats. We perform to a small but appreciative audience. The melancholy has started to permeate, with the realisation that The Spoils is at the wrong venue, and that it’s going to be an uphill struggle to get noticed for what an amazing piece of theatre this really is. We have a lovely meal with Nesba and Madeley at posh burger bar Revolution and indulge in some delicious cocktails which perks us up, and then head over to C Cabaret where Steve joins us to watch a show – which turns out to be a man singing about his circumcision….. this immediately brings us all down again!