Rammed to the gills, of course, as befits the resurrection of the Virtually Acoustic Club. Writing this two weeks later, so no sure what I remember, except it was a long night. My official role is Piano Provider, which I wouldn’t ever have expected to become. Looking at the setlist it seems like a very strange pair of songs to choose, but perhaps it made sense at the time. I set up a camera, but the crowded room and the tiny screen meant I only appeared in the top left-hand corner.