I have just driven back home through the dark Northamptonshire and Buckinghamshire countryside with my mind reeling.
Men together today into Heavenly Waters?
Tears out of nowhere?
Then I'm smiling? Like a loon, stood by myself. In Northampton?
Wha g'wan?
I had so many thoughts on my journey back about this gig I am going to have to do a write up. A big write up. The biggest, most involved, most all bleedin well encompassing bit of writing I've ever done.
I'm off to the West Country tomorrow, so I might not even get it done til the middle of next week. But it's coming. And it's going to have the fackin kitchen sink in it n'all.