The Lola Boys Go To Pearl Island!

Paul had implored Andrew not to touch the oyster curry. It sounded to him both unappealing and dangerous. It turned out to be both! On the long train journey down from Prachuap Khiri Khan, heading for the jungle of Khao Sok, Andrew suddenly became violently ill in carriage 8, on seat 29. The passenger in…

Under the weather!

Despite Andrew and I sensibly moving our show forward a day to miss an oncoming storm that had widely been predicted, the storm arrived late. Well, the one that was forecast. Another tempest, a mercurial moment that was not on the horizon, made itself felt instead, as temperatures rose sharply during our act and extremely…

The Roaring Forties!

Four shows in five days in our forties in the forties! Good God! As Noel Coward once wrote. ¬†Only mad dogs and Lola Boys! Well, almost! Our fiercest gigging week combines with¬†this furnace friggin heat. Certainly not for the weak! Were we hot hot hot or what? It was a scorcher of a semana here…