Further gigs went well, too, Fittop. The Brexit gig was fine and the night finished in a most cordial manner without the less than gallant losers causing any scuffles here and there.
The fools even booked us again.
80 mph blow is forecast for Britain tonight so it's batten down the hatches. I used to enjoy the majestic wave panorama when I was down in Pembrokeshire but now will just have to settle for a few slates flying about up here in the Peak District.
Fingers crossed for an imminent return by Rog.
'Find your enemy and shoot him down - everything else is unimportant.'
