on the road again

Tonight we're somewhere in Worcestershire.  It'll be a late finish and a long way home, so we're staying overnight.  

Sometimes I think we're all getting a bit too old for this - not the playing - the travelling, the setting up, the packing away afterwards.  Luckily I have a wonderful roadie.  Who's now folding my shirt.  And making sure I have a post-gig snack.