dreamshark

Thursday was supposed to be the first night of Fringe for Richard and me, but the show we had planned to see sold out before the line was halfway to the ticket counter.

The evening was rescued by running into DavE and Carole, who joined us for an investigative foray to the new Fringe Central at Moto-i. It was lively enough without being unpleasantly crowded (which is more than I can say for Bryant Lake Bowl). Finally got to cross off one more item from my bucket list: visit one of the trendy uptown rooftop restaurants, while they are still trendy even.

Moral for the evening: BLB really is the Fringe venue from hell. Never again. I know, I say that every year but this time I mean it.

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