HOME AND DRY . . . . . WELL NOT QUITE!

I'm finally home and I've enjoyed a weekend off!

Our Australian Tour went from strength to strength and one gig after another became something to talk about.
For my money we somehow saved the best till last? . . . . The gig in Bunbury really was something else, there's always something nice about a sellout gig, the level of expectation seems somewhat higher, and the roar after the first song really was quite loud and I knew then we were in for some night.

I stayed on an extra day after most of the guys left for their trip back to the UK. I had a few beers with Terry showing him a few areas of Perth he had not seen before in the lovely Australian sunshine.

Not often do I look out of the window on a plane, but as we left the runway on my way home, I couldn't help but look down at the ground below with a sentimental feeling. Australians had made our tour not only a success, but the Aussies made us really feel appreciated, and let's be honest you are only as good as your last tour, so I'm a happy man.
I know full well that plans will soon start for another tour of OZ and yes, we will I'm sure, try to play those cities that we missed this time round.

I arrived into the UK on a dark and dreary damp morning, but surprisingly quite fresh. I looked at the grey sky and for a few seconds reminded myself that, Australians like what we do and we like Australia . . . . so I guess, in the words of the LA Mayor . . . "We'll be back"