Nearly...

...forgot to take a picture. So here you have the rear of a lorry on the M8 taken as we returned to Edinburgh, with D driving, for which I was very grateful.

The gig was in the Star club in Glasgow - our elusive old friend Shelagh turned up ahead of time for a blether, and Ross turned up later after he'd got his bairns to bed. Sally was there too, before going back to California tomorrow. A very nice audience all round, and a good evening. Fair knackered me, however - think my match fitness needs working on!