I know, I’m getting on a bit and I probably shouldn’t do silly, rash things. 

But, last night’s conversation with an Augustine planted a seed. While, in the Drum and Monkey in Glasgow (we didn’t leave after MacSorley’s as planned) this afternoon, my second in command and I decided that we should go to Belfast. Unfortunately, just as we were about to call a cab to the airport, we realised that we didn’t have passports or photo ID. So we didn’t go through with it. 

So, lesson learnt; carry ID.

Anyway, as a result, we bought tickets for the last night of the tour, in Liverpool, 

If you don’t know Augustines, you won’t get it. This is your last chance to discover something pretty amazing.