So July of 2007 came and my as yet useless Metallica tickets came into...well use i guess.

Me and my huggable got our coach at 11:25 which thusly sped us off to London and the wonders that awaited us

A few hours passed and Wembley loomed into sight in all it's random glory. Twas very very big >.<

We met up with who was "in the middle"... yeah it took us a while to find "the middle"

Mastodon came
they played
they left
Not much to write home about there >.>

Then it was Machine Heads turn
they played
they screamed
and they rocked
enough said

Then it was HIM
*barely managed recognition*

Then Metallica came *shields ears*
It was Raw, shiny metal from the icons we all know and love.
They held the crowd with each and every riff, solo, word and grin
The crowd loved them
They loved us

If you were there no explation is necessary
If you weren't, none will suffice