I used to live Portobello adjacent. Not in Porty, mind. They’ve got a right tiff aboot themselves. For no obvious reason. It’s where the plebs fae Leith and Glasgow used to holiday. But now! They’ve got right uppity. Although I will defend the Greek pastry shop with my life.
Anyway, back in 1950, the Portobello & District Youth Dramatic Club put on a production of Red Riding Hood and mimeographed a wee playbill. And here it is, flipbook stylee.
There will be an 8 minute interval. Eight minutes to buy your ice cream. You’ve been told.
Lots of auld gubbins for sale over on the eBay.




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