and a ‘random’ experience

although it is not my birthday for a couple of weeks yet, George had informed me that on Saturday I was going to receive a birthday ‘surprise’. To be honest, I was so caught up in the moving process that I hadn’t given it that much thought until I found myself, at 5 o’clock, told what to wear and when to leave.

It wasn’t until we were on the jubilee line from waterloo that I was able to make some educated guesses. Was Wembley our destination? Yes. So it is a concert? Yes. It’s not S Club 7 is it? No! That was, at least, reassuring…

I waited until Neasden before caving in and asking to see the tickets, and I was a happy bunny. Jamiroquai, live at Wembley!

This was only the second concert I had ever been too, and boy was it a good one. Lots of dancing, lots of easy to sing to songs, lots of ‘funk’.

And boy, do I like it funky!

There are photos too…