Arrived after a significant battle with an Italian Tom-Tom, which decided to send me three times around Milano airport by saying ‘keep left’ all the time. After realising that I should have a look at the display I finally made it out of this circle of hell and arrived in torrential rain and, after ca 45 minutes, in my hotel. More about that later. At the moment I am just happy to sit here, have a beer and look at the mountains.

…and no, I don’t know either what the bike is doing in the window. Off to the gig now…