I saw it in Bath and it was bloody wonderful. Then I ruined it by shouting Pompidou at you while you were on the phone on a zebra crossing. You went "Buh? Er. Oh, um, thank you!" and I rode that high for ~15 minutes, then felt like a tit, and stewed in that for the long drive back to Pontypridd...🤦🏻‍♂️