Holy Crap... we're in Scotland!
As the cast & crew sits in the Bedlam theatre, awaiting a show, I decided to blog.
I've never really done a public blog before, so if it sucks... chalk it up to lack of experience.
I must say, that being in Scotland for the Fringe is like being on Cloud 9 for this theatre teacher/actor/never-been-out-of-the-USA 25 year old.
I'm happier than I've ever been. I will have seen 4 completely different shows in less than 24 hours, rehearsed for a European premiere, and been slightly acclimated to a completely new (and awesome!) city, culture, and climate.
The 60 degree cool weather beats 110 degree muggy Maryland anyday.
We've met other acting artists who say they're coming to see Father Joy. (yay! Nervous! but yay!) and chips and brown sauce are a gift from the gods.
I'll write more fun things later.
I love Edinburgh.
I've never really done a public blog before, so if it sucks... chalk it up to lack of experience.
I must say, that being in Scotland for the Fringe is like being on Cloud 9 for this theatre teacher/actor/never-been-out-of-the-USA 25 year old.
I'm happier than I've ever been. I will have seen 4 completely different shows in less than 24 hours, rehearsed for a European premiere, and been slightly acclimated to a completely new (and awesome!) city, culture, and climate.
The 60 degree cool weather beats 110 degree muggy Maryland anyday.
We've met other acting artists who say they're coming to see Father Joy. (yay! Nervous! but yay!) and chips and brown sauce are a gift from the gods.
I'll write more fun things later.
I love Edinburgh.


1 Comments:
At 8:34 PM,
Anonymous said…
I can't wait to come see the show next Friday!! Break lots of legs between now and then.
Peter Weeks (a.k.a. Molly's Dad)
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