Back Home with Fond Memories

This is really the end of my story now. I looked round Stuttgart a little bit that day, managed to get asked for directions AGAIN and then spent a few hours in a confusing airport before flying home.

It's a week later now and last weekend seems like a lifetime away. I still hope to go to Vero Beach and Gainesville in August but who knows whether that will happen. I shouldn't be sad. These past couple of weeks have been fucking amazing and very special to me. Yeah, they're just bands but their music has the power to change my life and that's an incredible thing. But it's not just that… it's not just the music - it's the people. These people have become very special to me - not because they're in bands but just because of who they are as individuals - open and thoughtful and trusting. I think I'll carry these memories with me always.