Friday, after all the tears and laughter this really is my last day here in Horwich. When I first arrived here Monday morning in March or February 1999 I had no idea how much time I would be spending in the North and just how much it would come to effect me.
Thats all. Feeling strangley upset and sad and hungover after pint of lager, bottle of wine in bar, then onto the Greenwood, then taxi into Ikon in Bolton.