Nighters Nighters Nighters - every time, travelling to & from is so much fun, starting drinking too early, forgetting to eat, stumbling into a venue in some half forgotten town, saying hi to familiar faces, dumping the bag under a table somewhere, only to spend an hour looking for it later, getting out on the floor for the first time, talking crap at the bar, making new acquaintances....sometime after 3am the hours take twice as long to pass & are filled with more happiness than I've ever experienced on concrete, then suddenly it's 6am & the last hour goes by in a flash & it's time to start peeling my friends off the ceiling to try figure out how to get home without getting in trouble at the air or sea port, waiting, waiting, waiting to get to the next bar for a few stiff drinks
Is it time for Prestatyn yet?