No time to smell the flowers

Didn’t do well with the old diary last week either eh? There is not that much to report in the sense that I could go on about how well the shows are going but feel like I’m blowing my own trumpet and don’t want to do that. Thanks for all who came to Belfast, Birmingham, Lancaster, Edinburgh and Leyland last week. Great nights, lots of passion, little sleep, great to have Daniel out there..proud I was.Sunday was quite a day; drove from Scotland to Leyland, played the show then drove home. Matchsticks were the order of the night. Newcastle tomorrow. Have been buried in admin on these two days off, no time to smell the flowers, not good but there we are. America will be easier as there are days off in between and I will be limited by what I can do, so everything will have to wait till I get back. I might even get to grips with some of the new songs I can feel inside. Been reading and replying to many kind letters, many have sad and tough stories to tell. I feel it all.