The same night we had Martin Carthy at the Lewes Arms across the road. When we came downstairs after tidying up we found Martin with a glass in his hand looking rather bewildered along with most of Bellowhead, their manager, their roadies and quite a lot of the audience including several members of the Copper family. It's a small pub; I don't think the landlord knew what had hit him. He certainly seemed to forget all about closing time. Jon Boden apologised for the clash. I said "You sold out. We sold out. No problem.". A night to remember.