"Vos!", said God, "after more than 20 years of mad fun with your band Gorki, testing countless venues and festivals, stupid jokes with elephants, brass bands and male nakedness in Flemish cultural centres, it is now high time for seriousness and maturity. Go forth and multiply but this time be sure to allow the people to enjoy your songs and lyrics, and then in all their simplicity. Do this with guitar and your nightingale voice only and discard every excess."
These were the words of the Almighty and so it shall be: Vos travelling Flemish roads all on his own. Armed only with his songs, books, guitars and a bottle of Veuve Clicquot. The setlist will contain all his hits but also his flops, a stray cover here or there and a hilarious column now and then. Thus, just as our good Lord instructed.
But beware, this is still a sly old Fox.

PS: a message for those from Brussels and surrounding areas: he will play 'Mia' this time.