Seamus,

Glad to hear you made it home safely, it was a pleasure meeting you, you're one [no, no swearing, I'll be good :o)] of a performer, I'm so glad I got a chance to watch you do your magic. I look forward to listening through my haul of new CDs once I get anywhere near a PC with a decent sound system.

Now, from where I was sitting I could see the new inhabitant of the garden, the "Nearly Headless Jaysus", or what's 'is name. I swear that I saw him discreetly marking the beat with his left hand on several occasions - I think that's what caused him to drop that red, blinking heart. You probably wouldn't have noticed, you weren't looking his way at the time. And once I saw him sneak his hand up to cover what I assume was a wide grin.. I tried to catch these miracles with the camera, but he was very discreet, indeed. "Would you perjure yourself for a beer?", I recall you asking. Noo, but a few CDs might just do the trick, however, my lips are sealed :-))

By the way, I don't think you can blame poor Jed entirely for leaving everybody exhausted. There were definitely other contributory factors such as Kendall's hypnotized lobsters + the various liquids that they swam their last in, late night revelries of diverse kinds etc.

For my part I've had such a good time all weekend, and if it weren't for the need to get a decent night's sleep for once, I should have happily continued till kingdom come. I'll add my thanks to those of Seamus and everybody else: THANK YOU MARY for making this happen and for letting me come along for the fun!

All people brighten your life
- some when they enter it
- some when they leave

You guys have all been of the former variety, and I thank you all for the warm welcome that was extended to a poor, lonesome, travelling Dane.

Best wishes,

Bente