It’s Norwich today, but we stop off en route to play at a private gig in a village hall, where they have laid on pizza and cupcakes. I film some of it, like I did at the Worcester record store, and Franko sound great. Their acoustic shows are growing in stature.

The B2 venue is small, but the sound is large. And the locals are enthusiastic, so that’s nice.

We manage to get loaded up and on the road quite soon, but the A12 was closed, and the detour added 30 mins.

This has been a dull entry. I shall no doubt comment on curtain materials and house insurance shortly.

The gig is fun and frothy, and the audience are delighted with all the artists tonight.

And all too soon for some, the last day of tour is just one sleep away.