Ahhhh, #edfringe.

I caught three five star shows in three days in the final days. Cora Bissett's What Girls Are Made Of which made me cry and cry for the shameless honesty of her storytelling.

David Ireland's Ulster American was sharp and dark and funny. And made me realise I could go some as far as my script writing is concerned before I am there. Wherever there is.

Electrolyte was just (not just at all) a little piece of magic. Or a big roaring euphoric romp of a show. Depending on how you'd like to look at it.

And now it's done. *sniff*