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After four days of mist and damp hush, Fowey stepped into the summer solstice looking freshly polished: harbour glistening, rooftops glowing, and an evening of theatre unfolding in one of Fowey’s most beloved places. By early evening, the paths towards Place were filling with people carrying picnic baskets and folding chairs, all with the anticipation of something new for Fowey in the most idyllic setting imaginable.
The opening night of Plays at Place was exactly the sort of local summer occasion that was worth taking a moment to soak in: part performance, part gathering, part postcard view brought vividly to life. The sold-out audience arrived full of laughter and chatter, settling onto the lawns as Fowey softened into evening light.

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From Place, the harbour stretches below in layers of water, boats and slate roofs, the kind of setting that could easily upstage almost anything placed before it. Yet when The Scarlet Pimpernel began at 7.30pm, Ha Hum Ah Productions made it clear that this was not to be a polite background entertainment. It had speed, mischief and enough theatrical nerve to hold its own against the view.
The Bodmin-based company’s three-actor retelling of Baroness Orczy’s classic adventure was brisk, playful and knowingly absurd. Revolution, danger and disguise came at a gallop. Wigs appeared and vanished. Accents shifted. Characters transformed mid-sentence. The actors leaned into the mechanics of the piece with a wink to the audience, never pretending the chaos was anything other than part of the pleasure.
At the centre was Marguerite Blakeney, caught between a distracted husband, a dangerous political world and the threat made against her brother by the revolutionary Chauvelin. The stakes may have been dramatic, but the production wisely refused to smother them in solemnity. Instead, it found its pace in quick-fire timing, gleeful invention and the delicious ridiculousness of people taking themselves far too seriously.
What came through clearly was the precision beneath the apparent disorder. The performances were sharp, the pacing tight, and the shifts between character, comedy and adventure were handled with confidence. It felt theatrical in the best sense: nimble, exposed, inventive and alive to the audience in front of it.

And then came the moment no rehearsal could have arranged. Mid-performance, an actor began a joke: “What do you call a cow with no legs…” Before the punchline could land, a gull swept overhead and released a perfectly timed cry into the evening air. The audience erupted. The actors paused, laughed, and let the moment belong to Fowey. The gull, with impeccable timing, had supplied the punchline.
That is the particular charm of outdoor theatre here. The setting is never merely decorative. It breathes with the performance: a harbour below, the light changing by degrees, a bird crossing at exactly the wrong or right moment, jackets drawn on as the warmth slips from the air. By the end, the audience had relaxed into the space, and on the longest evening of the year, theatre at Place felt like the perfect place to be.
If you’re going to the next Play at Place
There is no on-site parking at Place, but Fowey’s council car parks are within walking distance. Bring chairs, dress for the evening air, and consider arriving early enough to choose your spot. Drinks are available on site, and a picnic feels entirely in the spirit of the occasion.
The first night of Plays at Place set a high bar. The next production is As You Like It on Tuesday 7 July at 7.30pm, with doors opening at 6.30pm. Shakespeare’s comedy of love, disguise and reinvention will unfold on the same lawns, against the same harbour view. If opening night is any guide, tickets won’t linger.
About Place Fowey
Place sits above the Fowey estuary with a view that has drawn visitors for centuries. Its historic grounds now host a growing programme of cultural events, from open-air theatre and literary gatherings to silent discos. Plays at Place brings performance into a setting that feels both intimate and grand: rooted in history, alive in the present, and unmistakably Fowey.