The Fringe
Edinburgh, 17th
August 2017 - We need a good workout to start our stay in Edinburgh and around
noon we stand on top of Arthur’s Seat, which offers a magnificent view on the
city. It is one of the seven hills on which the Scottish capital was built. The
sun shines but there is a strong wind blowing on the uppermost part of Arhtur’s
Seat. We move to the grassy part of the rock and lie down for a moment. Clouds
move above us at great speed, announcing a weather change. We walk down and
stop at a café for a bite and a drink. The wind swirls around the terrace and
sweeps all menu cards off the tables. A strange combination of wind and sun. In
town, hell has broken loose. Edinburgh hosts the festival, known as The Fringe.
Thousands of performers take to more than 300 stages for theatre, comedy,
dance, circus, cabaret, musicals, opera, and music. On the Royal Mile these
performers advertise their performances. A girl dressed in pink climbs a
ladder, a group of actors dressed in yellow walk around with pig’s heads, a golden
girl plays the violin next to a man dressed as an American GI. Not a place to
get bored.
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