It's Wednesday morning. We're in East Essex, we should be on the road heading south and west for a run of 3 gigs; Bristol tonight, Bournemouth tomorrow and Brighton on Friday. We're not going to make them. It's 3 degrees below, snowing now with more forecast on the M25 - our route.
If you should read this today and you were planning on coming to any of those gigs, I can't tell you how fed up I am right now. Very big apologies from me and I hope that I can re-schedule all for more clement times.
Especially galling as I have new recorded material to tout. Listen to it here, below, and I hope it in some way recompenses for no live performances this week.
Got home about 7 o'clock. Back in Essex. Back in the Star. The usual suspects - very lovely.
Four pints, and now, home. Tearing the meat off a tasty chicken. The cat doesn't recognise me. But I know xim.
There'll be a personal post from Helen when she gets back from this bit of the tour. Tonight she and Mark are in Ruthin, tomorrow Colne and Friday in Shaw at the Playhouse2. Hartlepool on Saturday and home on Sunday.
All the details are on the gigs page.