I flew to Sydney for the November 9 concert, and it turned out to be everything I expected it to be - magnificent, magical, momentous.
But at the end of it all, something happened that made me want to "knee myself in the balls" and stick my "fist in my face"...
I had the fortune of being seated four rows from the front. At the end of the show, I hung back for awhile, snapping some photos. As the line to the exit shortened, I saw Hattie Webb, one half of the "sublime" Webb Sisters, emerge from the performers' entrance, which is a cordoned-off area left of the stage.
She spotted a friend in the audience, got all excited and beckoned her friend to join her just behind the cordon. They stood at the edge of the cordon (less than three metres from where I was) and chatted for at least a good minute, before the both of them disappeared backstage.
And all that time, I stood rooted to the spot, not saying or doing anything, like a complete idiot!

I keep asking myself why I didn't simply walk up to her and say, "Hattie, sorry to interrupt but would it be possible for you to autograph my concert ticket?". I actually had a black marker all ready! I'm sure she wouldn't have minded - the crowd had already dissipated, so she needn't have worried about being held up by too many fans. I would have liked to compliment her for the amazing job she and Charley are doing on this tour, and let her know that I flew all the way from Singapore for the concert.
So what happened? Simply this - I got paralysed by Hattie Webb.
Some comments, please. Help me exorcise this experience

Lester
P.S. I've uploaded some videos and photos in a happier post. Read it here:
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