Great night last night. Was right down the front and could have reached out and touched Adam. In fact, I could smell his whisky as he was having a surreptitious sup every now and again (I couldn't decide whether it was bourbon or nasty Southern Comfort, hopefully the former).
Fantastic sound, though it was odd to be standing. Afterwards I nabbed a poster (although I do vastly prefer the 07 tour poster) and got Adam to sign it since he was serving behind the counter. Then when I left the venue I saw Brian having a fag with one of the violinists and Moog guys. I apologetically interrupted and asked if he had a pen so he could sign the poster too, but sadly not. An irritation, but I'm not the world's biggest collector these days, so no biggie. Would have been nice though.
Oh, no! Not the bees! Not the bees! Aaaaahhhhh! Oh, they're in my eyes! My eyes! Aaaahhhhh! Aaaaagghhh!