Stage Time - An Improv Variety Show
Tonight, second night in a row doing improv with CT, I was at Stage Time - an Improv Variety Show at Shoreditch Balls. Tickets generally available through Eventbrite. Now, it's easy enough to get from where I am to Shoreditch - the #47 goes straight there, in about half an hour. Eating was another matter - I didn't know of anywhere decent to eat around there. Still, looking at the map, I saw The Blues Kitchen nearby - I'd been for drinks there before, remembered it as good, and saw they do food as well. So, off I went.
The bus dropped me nearby, and I went in - seems they have a dining section cordoned off, and they have space for walk-ins. I located a staff member - not so easy, with them all in t-shirts! He told me I could have a table till 7 - perfect, I'd need to be leaving around then anyway! And so, I got a table near the bar:
I have to commend the service - it wasn't superfast, but it was efficient, and unfailingly polite. I - slightly nervously - chose the buttermilk chicken, which is basically fried chicken, but is described as coming with "cajun spice rub" or something. I had fries with it. What I got, to my delight, wasn't really spicy at all, but was instead the most succulent chicken I've had in years! I think there was more spice on the fries, which were dusted in it - but quite manageable. Large portion of chicken, too - I was well fed. And when someone saw I'd finished my glass of wine, she offered me another - which I took her up on. Interestingly, it was another fellow who reassured me that "she'd be along soon".. but if it was her who brought the second drink, she'd grown a beard in the meantime! ;-) I might have had dessert, but didn't have time - wow though, yay, I know finally know a decent (and decently priced) eatery in Shoreditch!
Before I left, I visited the toilet - worth it, just for the eclectic decor. They're downstairs, where there's a karaoke room (with a code lock on the door), and a downstairs bar:
The stairs are lined with decorations - as I took this photo, a guy coming up from the toilets offered to take one of me on the stairs, but I passed!
At the back of the main bar, they have a trailer that you can use as a private booth!
Yeah, cool place! And just a minute away from Shoreditch Balls - which gets its name from having an indoor golf course. I grabbed a drink at the bar first:
The venue is downstairs, and I went straight down and took a seat - beside a table to the side, handy for resting my drink on. In contrast to last night, tonight's show was a combination of various acts, each of whom got a quarter of an hour to do their stuff. I have to say, they were better than I expected - all pretty good, with a well-defined plan for how they were going to work this, in combination with audience suggestions. Having said that - the funniest part of the night was when the last pair asked for someone in the audience to volunteer their story of an old friend. The guy who did so, and his lady friend, were sitting right beside me - and jeez, the performers must have hit the nail on the head, because she was in absolute hysterics throughout! Seriously - they were good, but she was more entertaining.







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