Edinburgh Fringe: Day 8

Newsflash: Jevan lives! Thank F- God. Thank God. Well, I mean- It would have been very awkward if he hadn’t. Not leastly because he’s our techy, but also it’d put a bit of a downer on the old blog post wouldn’t it? All jokes aside- The walnut warrior is alive and well. Let me set…

Edinburgh Fringe: Day 7

Here we Bloody go again. I’ve just noticed something very satisfying which I thought I’d share with you gorgeous lot. Maybe you’ve already clocked it, but the daily blog amount actually correlates with the date in August. Now, I know that this is probably a new level of sad- as I, once again, find myself…

Edinburgh Fringe: Day 6

Once more, I’m running late- just imagine that you were reading this at around ten past midnight last night (in fairness I did write it then, it was just on my phone and then I…well I fell asleep, if truth be told. Pfft- We’re only human. right? Bet you all thought I’d forgotten about you,…

Edinburgh Fringe: Day 5

Mate. Bubbles. Make. Everything. Better. Here’s another one from Jess & I. While the others are out watching Bristol Revunions, we’ve decided to stay in and wallow together. Jess is kindly monitoring my typing, as I do not remotely trust myself at the moment. Well, when i say monitoring, she’s sat beside me with a…

Edinburgh Fringe: Day 4

I know, I know. I’m late. In classic Becky fashion, I am running behind on the blog post. BUT- in fairness, I did type some of this post yesterday ready to post! And by some I mean the title. So day 4 was pretty eventful! We had the most intimate audience we’ve had so far….