I remember the occasion well, it was funnily enough the place where the shite hit the fan so to s[eak, I went to hosp and was diagnosed with bronchitus, it wasnt of course, it was smoking.I did many gigs later with oxygen, and in a wheelchair, they were the worst.
I saw you at Cropredy several years ago, with oxygen and in a wheelchair, and I don't mind admitting I had tears in my eyes.
It was fantastic seeing you at Cropredy last year, with you leaping around the stage, fire flying from the fiddle, just like the old days. Again I had tears in my eyes, but for a much happier reason.
Do you now feel as well as you did before you became seriously ill? You certainly look it.
Paul