So we drove to Glenelg, stopped, took a look at the lodges, and headed off to the nearest Travel Inn which is in Inverness. The next day we drove back down the back roads passed Loch Ness and Loch Lomond. Loch Ness looked amazing in the morning. There seemed to a cloud actually sitting on it. By the time we got to Loch Lomond it was raining.
That night we went to see Ocean Colour Scene in Stirling. That was my 12th OCS concert and it was as good as the rest have been . When Simon Fowler got hit by a cup of beer. Furious he was. You might even say livid. I don't think it would be a complete exaggeration to say apoplectic. He really had the look that he was going to jump into the crowd and insert his tambourine into the perpetrator. Regrettably, he did not, but made sure we were all made aware of the dangers of beer and electrical equipment on the stage. The boy really fears electrocution by flat lager. He does. He mentioned it at the Carling Academy gig too!
