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TOBY'S NEW MYSPACE BLOG
December 18th  2006

(As posted on MySpace Blog on February 24th)

Back In The Saddle... Again.

Went on tour with British Band Thunder in Feb this year after a long lay off of nearly 4 years. Didn’t know what to expect really, the venues were huge in comparison to the venues I had played on my last stint of touring, being smallish clubs. These were venues that I had played many times in the Angels years, but it had been a long time between so it was a buzz to think of returning to them.

Thing is this folks; if you have it in your very make up, your soul, your Fabric, it doesn’t change. The feeling of anticipation, that moment of anxiety and fear as you step out onto a stage to entertain a room full of relative strangers is, well addictive. Seriously. For me living in this world we have created is bemusing and having spent so much of my time writing songs to try to figure it out, and subsequently playing those songs in an attempt to try to make my feelings known, and perhaps connect with others, I have never lost the urgent, the inescapable desire to keep searching. To keep creating a feeling. To keep connecting.

Ok, so it is hard to explain, I lose myself most of the time trying to. Anyway to return to the point; the Tour was offered and I accepted that invitation with fuckin bells on.

Got to the first show in Newcastle. City hall. Big. Sold out.

It immediately felt the same as it had all those years before. I had in fact played the venue on a huge tour the Angels had undertaken in the early nineties, and also with Aerosmith, Marillion and American Rock act Cinderella as a support act, so I knew the venue very well.

Any way I digress again. Back to the Thunder tour.

Heart in mouth I remember the house lights dimming, after the tour manager nodded at me for approval. It is this moment that gets you the most. The adrenalin is pumping, the throat is dry. A kind of beautiful terror envelops you. Lights down, here we go. Panic! Will my guitar work? Have the crew remembered to put my picks on the mic stand? IS MY FLY DOWN!!!!

Then…walk out, calm and the first words…

‘Hello Newcastle’