I woke up this morning, and, as you do, had a quick swatch out the window to see what was what. Anyway, I noticed a large piece of paper wedged in a bush in the front garden, so once showered, I went out to retrieve it. I was astonished to find that it was a flyer for Moshulu, no less. Considering I live in Westhill (half an hour from the city centre), and that no-one would flyer here (!), it's pretty impressive that it has been blown all this way. I may now pop down to a Gun Club night, so it seems that flyering really does have a far-reaching impact....