First of all, thanks to Fergus for this brilliant little ‘Haddington Bear’ present last night ! 😂👍
We had a right ha ha in Haddington!
Danced on to spot a moustached man who looked like a local farmer but turned out to be Bill the University lecturer from Colinton with his lovely smiley wife who worked in the same field, almost bringing us back to farming again!
We had June who was born in July, Jan her sister (cos her mum loved the letter J) Jan’s hubbie the well spoken dentist from Trinity, Kevin the lawyer in the front who seemed to be well kent by Christine (the Church lady who wasn’t actually a Church lady but had the look) Ethan the wee electrician ‘fae the Pans’ on a date with his girlfriend, Freda from Sweden who WASN’T named after Abba 😂, her fireman husband who said he’d “just been up Arthur’s Seat”, without thinking, Evie who was in desperate need of a Strepsil after losing her voice, Leanne way up the back, a whole much of people answering to the name Daryl and last but by no means least, Chris the construction worker who lived between Tranent and Haddington, which he described amusingly as, “think of me as the jam in the middle of the piece!” 😂
Of course after that invite, I just had to get Chris up to join me for my Barbara Streisand dance off at the end and he was indeed ‘the jam in the middle of the piece’ with his sweeet dancing! If only it was marmalade we would definitely have been putting the Paddington into Haddington! 😂
What a fun way to end my tour before building up to this year’s Edinburgh Fringe where ‘You’re Not Even Safe Up The Back!’ 😂
Tix available noo! 🥳
