JTE

Back on my feet, more or less. A few days of sweats, shivers, sneezes and throwing up and lots of time in bed. I was feeling very sorry for myself but I'm over it, much to M's relief ( She prefers me to have my near-death experiences quietly).

Out to Buckingham to see Justin Townes Earle, son of Steve, named after Townes van Zandt. With a pedigree like that, it's no surprise that he's a hellraiser. As he sings "I Am My Father's Son"
Just like his old man, he's a superb songwriter. Lots of stuff on YouTube.

Somehow, we got the time wrong and arrived too late to get a good spot, so we took pictures from the back. He does a lot of wandering around the stage, which is what I captured here.

M. Caught the support act