I’m back and I’m tuckered out.
I’m not sure if it was the transatlantic flight or the bus from Heathrow to Brighton that did me in.
It would be nice to have some time for rest and recuperation but I’m jumping back into the fray with a Salter Cane concert (Brightonians, come on down to The Pressure Point).
I guess rock’n’roll and jetlag must mix reasonably well given the jetsetting lifestyle of most rockstars. I’ll soon find out.