What a wonderful day.
For both of the concerts I felt that I didn't dare leave myseat in case I missed something.
Dad to see Waterson Carthy without Eliza - I hope she recovers soon, but on the other hand it was great to hear Mike singing again.
The Wilsons were just stunning. When they sang Big Steamers, I thought "it just can't get any better than this".
If only I hadn't managed to spill a cup of coffee over my hand it would have been perfect. Oh, and the train journey home was a nightmare, but somehow it didn't matter.