The “official” opening of the Fringe has been and gone; it’s time to get down to business.
- We’re Kind Of A Big Deal
- 36 Hours
- Ro Campbell: You take the High Ro, I’ll take the Low Ro.
The fully-opened Garden of Unearthly Delights? The Garden of Sandbanked Barkchips, more like. I imagine Gluttony would be a mudbowl by now; the ground was so sodden that my toe-shoes were sinking about an inch into the soil (and, hence, filling with water). The Austral Red Room is still a hotbox. And the Producers Bar Beer Garden looks like a fantastic late-night hangout spot – especially if The BottleRockets are playing.