Disappointment.

After all that wrangling about who's going to buy the tickets first, who's going to go first, and us following them for the cruise on Thursday, the inevitable happened and the tickets were sold out. We found out at 11:30 this morning.

But trust someone to buy the last ticket at 11. And trust someone to sell their ticket and expect to get a profit on it and not get one at 12...

Doesn't matter. We'll have other plans. Maybe we'll go home early. That doesn't however take away how there'll be music floating across the harbour that night. We'll just have to settle for music coming out of our mp3s at home.

What an anticlimatic day. It matches with the weather. The 3 of us (Andy, Donna and I) sitting there in Markets Bar then at the library talking, waiting, hoping, wishing and laughing the hours away.