So that's Germany done with for the time being (until Munich in a few days). We've just finished loading out at the Markthalle in Hamburg and tomorrow morning we're heading for Copenhagen (with a ferry crossing thrown in for good measure). It turned out Mick the drum tech had torn a muscle in three places and was pretty much of the opinion that he'd be going home, until he payed a hundred euros to a local doctor who strapped him up and gave him an injection which set him in the road to recovery. In fact he was shifting flight cases later that same day. To be honest I couldn't imagine being on this tour without Micky Reed. Good news there then. In other news, Junn artfully stole a jar of Masai sauce from the Columbia Club in Berlin last night and it's making load-out sandwiches a much more pleasurable experience. Also, Jamie has some new shoes and Matt is eating raw root ginger for some reason. It's a quiet night down the Travellers'....