26th July 2007
The view from my window: Lush, green grass; tall, broadleafed trees; an old, stone building; a grey, overcast sky; and a gentle blanket of rain. Yes, we're in Scotland!
We're all here now (except our designer who arrives today), in what has been dubbed "The Palace of Awesomeness": a large flat with eight bedrooms and double beds galore! No more three single beds squashed into a room with not even enough room to walk between them. But we're certainly not complaining.
Our address is Warrender Park Road, a lovely cobblestone street, just near The Meadows. For those who haven't been to Edinburgh, The Meadows, true to it's name, is an area in the middle of the city consisting of fields of beautiful, thick green grass. People can be seen playing ball sports, having picnics or just chilling out in this little haven. It's a wonderful place to find some peace, especially coming from the dry, thirsty environment of Australia.
Claire and Charlie arrived on Sunday, and I on Monday, ready to visit our venue and the Fringe Office, prepared with questions and the documents they requested. However, neither was ready for us! The Fringe Office is still setting up it's section for performers and our venue - The Pleasance Dome - doesn't yet exist. They're still in the process of building it! We're so super organised, we beat the festival to Edinburgh.
However, it means that the festival crowds haven't yet arrived either, so we can walk the streets and go exploring without bumping shoulders with the punters. And the streets of Edinburgh have to be some of the best to walk! Everything is beautiful here. All the old facades of the buildings have been preserved and the large monuments and prominent castle that looms over the city remind you of how steeped in history this country is and how ours just doesn't compare.
So far, (nearly) everything is going to plan. We have passed customs, scored an amazing apartment, received our posters and flyers, and had time to familiarise ourselves with the neighbourhood. The one hiccup, which isn't a small one, is that the airline has "misplaced" two pieces of luggage. They happen to be the set and costumes... So somewhere in Heathrow, two bundles of clothes and cloth and wire are roaming the baggage department without a home.
The frustrating thing is that, although at first they said they knew exactly where our luggage was, they can no longer trace it. It was even suggested to us that we start rebuliding our set. I don't think they realise what exactly is involved in this... But we remain confident that it will turn up. The question is when. And whether we should start spending lots of money we don't have and building a substitute, just in case.
Nonetheless, things have gotten off to a great start! We even have some rather important industry people (director of the festivals!!) coming to our first show. Today we go postering and introducing ourselves to the locals :)
Ellen