|leaving the flat|
With one show to go, there are many things on my mind, not the least of which is the question of whether my battery will last long enough to post this post since I forgot my power converter. I'm sitting at the Black Cat Medicine Coffee Shop.
|view from the coffee shop|
The sound of suitcases on cobblestones is everywhere. It actually sounds like tap dancing -- how appropriate. With 10,000 performers leaving the city over the past few days and many of us wrapping up today, and with the rain coming down right now, you can definitely sense the end. It's so true...it's not with a bang. It does feel like a whimper.
|walking towards the Royal Mile|
Right after the show today we'll pack up the Barbies and the bedding and the Smurfette t-shirt. We've found a taker for the projector cradle, the cd/ipod player (that I bought for the outdoor performances), the stool and the inflatable bed. I need to find a taker for my UK curling wand and this bottle of nail polish remover that I refuse to let spill out in my suitcase. We'll dump all the posters in the recycling bin. We'll say goodbye to the wonderful Assembly staff, take everything back to the flat and then we're done. We're going out for good Indian food.
|the is a city of unlocked bikes and off-leash dogs|
There are going to be so many things to miss about Edinburgh. Being a part of this festival is unlike anything I've ever done, and I am changed. But, I would by lying if I didn't say I was ready to pack Dirty Barbie away for a little while. I'd be lying if I didn't say I was really ready to go home.