Definitely Dublin, because it's the only one I went to. It was amazing. My brother and I arrived about 25 minutes before the doors opened, a few hundred people there already. We walked in and jogged to the front and got in the second row to the left of the stage! Remma were rubbish, James Maker was OK. And the rest, as I say, is history.
Several things bugged me:
1.Moz was unable to reach us front rowers because of the moat. For the last gig of the tour they should have put it closer.
2.Annoying people, such as a stupid teenager behind me who didn't know any of the words. And this weird liitle runty girl at the front who looked like a mouse, she was alone and looked about 10. It was so funny when she made a feeble attempt at slowly scaling the barrier only to be stopped before she got a chance. Not only did the aforementioned stupid teenager sing practically different songs, but he then started poking me in the back with his fists at 4 second intervals. He started this when there was still about 20 minutes left and continued.
3.This one is my fault, I for some strange reason recall barely ever looking at Moz. I don't know why. He was as interesting and witty as usual, but I can't remember looking at him a lot during songs. I probably looked at Boz more as he was on my side.
4.Morrissey nearly never came over to the left! I think he probably did about 4 times and that's it. He also threw all his stuff to the right as did the band.
Sorry if I seemed like a moan there. Even with these it was probably the best experience of my life. Pure heaven while it lasted.