Well I'll skip the journey down (and back UP to Leeds - suffice to say I
was in Leeds on Thursday, then again on Saturday and Sunday, left on
Monday and passed through again on the way home on Tuesday!) and get
straight into the nitty gritty.
Jeanette and I arrived at the Metropole about noon on Saturday and as
luck would have it our room was ready so we could check in straight away
rather than having to hang around for a couple of hours.
We nipped upstairs, dumped cases, bagged beds and then wandered off to
explore Leeds.
It's yonks since I was in Leeds but I found my way about fairly well and
after a quick visit to Victoria Quarter headed off to the Corn Exchange
to see if any of my old favourite shops were still there. Well a couple
of them were and we *had* to buy Max a t-shirt at one of them.
"No job, no girlfriend, no money........but I'm in a band!!"
After a bite to eat in the lower lever - with me mentally planning a
Chamber concert in the place, it is a wonderful old building and it
would be an AWESOME venue for a gig - we went off again as I wanted to
show Jeanette Granary Wharf.
Down under the train station and along a very long dark eerie tunnel and
we were there. My gods it's been poshed up since I was last there but
still some nice stalls. We avoided the clothing stall and treated
ourselves to a quick palm reading then, just as the lady had finished
mine my phone rang.
It was Max just to let us know that he had arrived and was going to go
and die for a few hours. They had had to change planes in Amsterdam and
Max doesn't like fly anyway. He hadn't realised that we were staying at
the same hotel and we arranged to meet later on in the bar....well where
else???
Back to the hotel and a freshen up, and a natter -and a call from Max to
tell us which pub he was in - down to the reception to meet up with
John Mosby then off to meet up with Max.
As usual I was not allowed to put my beer down before being enveloped in
Max's wonderful bear hug but I only split about half of it over myself
!! I suppose I can forgive him...anyone else and it would be a hanging
offence.
We spent a nice hour or so having a good natter and a bitch about
various things. Highlight for me was Max telling John to give Peter
Wingfield a big sloppy hug from him next time he sees him....John said
he would TELL Peter what Max had said.......chicken!!!
After an hour or so Max had to leave to go to the Black Veil night at
the Adelphi with the rest of the bands. We were planning to head along
after meeting Maggie at the hotel. As it was just after 7 and she was
due in at 7;30 we decided to head back to the hotel and wait for her
only for my phone to ring as soon as we left the pub with a message from
her to say she was at the hotel and where were we. For some reason my
phone hadn't logged her number so I couldn't call her back and tell her
we were on our way and I was guilt ridden at having mistaken her bus
times. Turned out I hadn't but they had put her onto a faster coach
halfway and so she got in about 3/4 of an hour ahead of time.
Now as I mentioned the plan *WAS* to meet Maggie, let her get freshened
up and then head to the Adelphi for more beer and the chance to crash to
clubnight.....well it seemed rude to abandon John so we ended up sitting
in the bar till gone midnight drinking Murphy's and putting the world to
rights.
Max appeared late on in the evening with a 'where were you' expression
but a couple of pints of Murphy's soothed his feathers and we sat and
chatted again. I have no idea what we were talking about but it was fun
:))
No idea either what time we got to bed but Jeanette kind of crashed out
as soon as she hit the pillow. I lay and read for a while and ate mini
muffins - why is it you always get the munchies at 2am? - and then
drifted off also.
Maggie tells me that I woke up at 4am......and again about 7....she
knows this because I stopped snoring at that point......sorry!!!!
All the best people snore sometimes.........ain't that right Max
I was awake and bouncing about 7, Maggie likewise although maybe not so
much of the bouncing after being kept awake most of the night by a
certain chief...(sorry again - next time just kick me - everyone else
does!!) but Jeanette was feeling a little delicate...it must have been
the orange juice she had at Starbucks the previous day....nothing at all
to do with the several pints of Murphy's consumed...honest!!!
Down to breakfast where ASP and the rest of the band (with one notable
exception!) were also starting the day.
Max had told us they were due to do their sound check at 10am but when
we went out at 10;30 they were all sitting around in the foyer.....as
they were when we got back about an hour later!! A quick trip to our
room with Max to give him his pressies...(He loved the t-shirt needless
to say) and then we headed out in search of.....a) a cash point, b) a
camera film and c) some fresh air..I have never been in such a hot hotel
room as ours. I have no idea where the heat was coming from as all of
the heaters were off but my gods it was like a sauna.
Jeanette and I were bad people.....bad bad bad people.....we led Maggie
astray :(((((
We FORCED her to buy this gorgeous black and purple velvet and lace
dress at the Goth shop in Granary Wharf.
I am sometimes glad I am the size I am as it gives me a good reason not
to buy these things - I was a 'normal' size I think it might have come
to fisticuffs over who had it but I got to play 'dress up Barbie' with
Maggie instead of Alis and she looked wonderful in it.......Now
apparently Maggie doesn't usually do dresses and was actually quite
shocked by the fact that she wanted this one so she bought it.......a
bargain it was and lovely and gorgeous and....I hate her!!!{pout}
Dress bought we now had to search for tights to go with it and I was
still looking for a hole in the wall and Jeanette was now in search of a
disposable camera as her's was playing silly buggers and had gone on
strike. Now there were plenty of ATM's about.....I tried about 6 in the
station but non of them had any money in them. Usually they won't give
me money because I have non in my account but this time I did...and I
STILL couldn't get any bloody money.
None of the shops at the station did cash back (Sunday morning - Easter
Sunday morning at that - no where else open!!) but Maggie and Jeanette
both got their bits and we headed off in search of some food. Just the
other side of the hotel we discovered a bank which actually had cash and
also a Subway so we got cash and food and then headed back to the hotel
to say 'Hi and bye' to John who had just finished his interview with
Max. By this point the 'dealers room' had opened at the hotel and we
went to part with more cash.
Maggie and Jeanette both bought a couple of ASP cd's but I was a good
girl and didn't buy anything...yet!!
Jeanette decided that she was going to have a snooze so she would
survive until ASP were due on stage at 11pm. As she is used to getting
up at 4;30 we decided not to rag her too much about this and Maggie and
I went off to find a seat in the bar. The gig was supposed to start at
1:30...at 2:30 they were still doing sound checks!
Several hours, several pints, several fleeting visits from Max, (you
remember Chronicles 99 when the rest of the Horsemen were ribbing him
about never sitting still?...he hasn't improved!) a quick trip to the
'dealers room to buy a new corset - it was a bargain honest!!!! - and
several bands on stage in the hall later, Jeanette reappeared and we
decided that we really should make the effort to actually go listen to
at least ONE band apart from ASP so we wandered into the main hall
around nine just in time to see Belle Morte take the stage.
Now they were quite good, the lead singer had *very* nice armpits, (so
I'm twisted - you knew that!!) and had we not been ruined by MELT and
Chamber I am sure we would have thought they were great. As it was they
were simply good -although they did play a smooch 'rock and roll' type
thing that had everyone in the hall in stitches and a very good version
of 51st State (obviously not as good as the MELT version but good all
the same - me? Biased? Never!!!!!)
ASP finally took the stage just after 11 and they were well worth the
wait. Max looking very sexy in his new leather pants and Jeanette was
rather taken with ASP's legs for some reason.....
I shamelessly took advantage of my walking stick and got right up to the
front of the stage for a while to get some pics but my film ran out and
my legs were complaining so I went back to our seats and watched the
rest from there.
Bloody brilliant they were.
Max wondered how he was knackered when he came of stage as all he had
done was stand there and sing a few backing vocals. I don't think he
realises how much he jumps about and how much physical expression he
puts into it.
Anyway eventually we let them leave the stage and we went back to the
bar (surprise huh??) where our seats were still waiting for us. They
were locking the bar up as we sat down and told us if anyone wanted
anything they were to go to reception...*IF* anyone wanted anything!!!
Within a very short space of time the bar was properly open again and we
sat and had a few more drinks with Max before we decided that we really
did have to go to sleep.......goodbye hugs from Max all round and then
off to bed at about 2:30.
Up bright and early on Monday and off to the Royal Armouries for the
Jousting (very good, a couple of gorgeous horses and some not too bad
looking knights either!!) then back to the city centre for a quick bite
to eat at the Corn Exchange, drop Maggie off at the bus station and we
were heading back to Jeanette's to crash and die for a while ;(((((((
As ever a wonderful weekend - all over far too quickly as
usually.........how long till the next one????