The days starts late for us, but the clouds are clearing and the hotel checkout lady tells me it’s the best she’s seen in months. Outside the gentle breeze brings the scent of the sea and leaves dance under sunlight.
I take a quick walk to get some toothpaste and note how close the candy selection is to the dental care section.
I sit for moment with Mick, Jeff and Fonz as they celebrate the beautiful weather and the start of the tour. Toasts are made.
At the venue everyone runs around preparing. Last minute decisions are made, and on the fly choices are choosed.
Then, the inevitable happens: we have a show. First up is Steve Morse and they come on like fire.
I wander out into the venue to check out the view from the light and soundboards.
Next up is My Vai, or “Stevie” as Joe has dubbed him for this tour. He and his band kick it hard.
After Steve Vai’s set we come up and play and fuck up a few parts, working out our sections…experimenting a little. The G3 jam section is sloppy but so very enjoyable. Afterwards everyone is relieved. The first show is done and we got through it.
And of course the dressing room has the requisite local oddities.
See you in Germany!