Barras bound..

Up and over to the Weeg for noon, where we were greeted with heavy rain. Luckily we were just jumping on the Subway over to Hillhead, so didn't get too soaked.

A lunch and catch up with the lovely C at Hanoi Bike Shop. The food was so good, as was the company. After lunch we said goodbye and headed back into town and over to the hotel.

A couple of hours at the hotel, then off out into the rain to the Barras to see Arab Strap's final night of their reunion tour.

We meet up with a couple of friends and spent the next 4 hours drinking, chatting, dancing and singing.

Man of Moon played to a mainly empty room, but Bossy Love got a bigger crowd - and I was down the front, enjoying their show as they're one of my favourite bands to see play live.

Finally it was the turn of the old guys - and they didn't disappoint. Not much banter from Aidan, and absolutely none from Malcolm, a fire in the dressing room, a guy in front of us Face Timing his mate the gig (the friend was somewhere sunny and loving the show), and lots of singing along.

After the show we went for a nightcap with M and O, then made our way back to the hotel.

I think we fell into bed around 1.30, ears ringing, feet aching and happy.