Hannah Weetman: I Don’t Know What I Did Last Summer

This isn’t a break-up show, it’s a show about the aftermath.

Bury the truth and get pissed so you don’t remember!

Everything was going so well for Hannah: first home, engaged, two air fryers, then – a spanner in the works! Her (now ex) fiancé walks out, taking an air fryer and all hope of a stable future.

This isn’t a break-up show, it’s a show about the aftermath: living in a three-bed house with half the mortgage paid for; birthday celebrations with her middle-aged parents; a dad who’s recently been diagnosed with high blood pressure; a ‘slut night’ which autocorrects to ‘slur night’ in everyone’s calendars; accidentally pulling pensioners; a nan who’s ’spite deaf’ and attempting to get laid by a bricklayer who managed to get lost in a coach station (it’s one room).

Expect thrills, bills, and a game of ‘house sabotage’ as Weetman tries to drag out her shambolic summer and forget the palaver she’s found herself in!