My, you folks, rise early! I'm just managed to slug down some coffee and ease into this seat of convenience.

Yes, it was a great session. I especially love the big ballads that Barry does, Jeff Warner left far too early, Jeri's rendition of Fire Down Below is probably still rattling ceiling tiles, Bat Goddess's tastful rendering of "Her Pictured Turned to the Wall" still has me in tears; too bad Big Mick came in so late, only got to hear him do one song...no wonder I could hardly pry my eyes open this morning. Naemanson did not blow out his voice this time around and I can still squeak a little. I do wonder what the average tourist wandering around Portsmouth thinks if he stopped in the Press Room while we were rattling the rafters.

Glad Brett was energized enough to chauffer us back across the border into Maine. Happily the olde bridge was functioning properly, or maybe we just flew over the gapping void in our general euphoria!

Tonight, it's back to work for Roll & Go at the Chocolate Church in Bath, along with our friends from Castlebay.