A nice roam around the shops in the morning followed by lunch and some re packing, its a habit forming ritual that seems to have me obsessed with what i can and can not pack in one case. The addict speaks. The gig we have played before two years ago to much the same crowd i think, very good night from where i was standing. Sushi with Grace and Stephen, both of whom are leaving us at the end of the tour, its so sad. Grace off to travel and be Grace. Stephen to be the guy behind Duffy for two years. I went to bed worried about the flight, said my prayers and drank some tea. I do like being on tour its just that this last week seems to be bolted on like a piece of lego that will not quite fit. I know it will be great, it always seems to be. Glenn is full beard man and singing so amazingly, im so lucky to have him sing my words, well, our words. Simon is full on, grown up in baby clothes playing the drums like a man in the middle of the picture. JB is as ever so dependable and nutty, you cant help but love the love he gives. Stephen is going to be missed, as i have said, he delivers such a great show. Off to bed, for four hours then the plane. Oh the plane!