The Final Pop At The Lock

At the weekend I headed once more to distant MIDDLEWICH, there to play the final (EVER) edition of Pop At The Lock. The day got off to a HIGHLY auspicious start when I was greeted at Euston by a voice behind me saying "I bet you're going to the same place I am" and LO! it was Mr M Oliver, heroic gig-goer and all-round good guy who indeed WAS going to the same place as me, and more specifically the…