Kerry, Jens and Roland setting up the party in the Bloomsbury basement; not a bad piano, there.
There's Jill in the corner by the ducting, taking care of merchandise
Linda, Kerry and Roland fix up a bedsheet on to which the Procol movies will be protected
Procol's trusty soundman Graham Ewins occupies himself with his machines
The audience gathers
The Commander's piano still has a No Stiletto Shoes sticker on it from the Christmas gigs
Procol in full cry, with Josh Phillips at the B3 of course