After a very successful run at the Pear Tree, The Professors of Logic are back!

 at Powderhall Arms, Broughton Street,

  on Wednesday 13th September, at 9pm.

Thanks to all of you who came to see us at the  Pear Tree.  Fantastic audiences every day!

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