A bit tired today. We're near Treviso in Italy in a club in the middle of a nondescript industrial estate (a lot of them are like that and it's frustrating because you're kind of stuck with nothing really to do). The stage is tiny and the dressing room is graffiti-ridden and brutally lit. Still, the weather was nice today and Les finally got his electronic compass working so at least we now know which direction we're facing. Last night in Pratteln was good - a huge venue with a great atmosphere and excellent helpful staff. We took a trip to the local music shop to find the counter manned by a chap from Hull. He's the second one so far - there was one working behind a bar in Copenhagen. We get everywhere.