Ah. Funny you should say that.
Technically, I reckon you were probably in the same location at some point, but you may not have had the chance to shake hands.
We did shake hands. It was either you or Steve who introduced us!
The lad turned up at BPM with his brother
(who wasn't my brother but my ex's brother and my old roadie off a few years ago who was having a bit bother at home and needed a break and to let his hair down so he came down with me - he knows better now!! ), said hello, and for some reason set off to the train station soon after. He was given instructions on how to find the Sizzler Pub, but sadly turned right instead of left on leaving the Travelodge!
Looked for the rest of us all night, to no avail, turned up next morning in the Travelodge.
Next year, I'm fitting him with one of those collars they put on Ferrets, so I can locate him more easily.