September 2nd 1972

“Long ride home. stopped at small bay and scribbled in sand. Got home 21:15″
FINALLY!
Something I can remember…. but only because I’m aware photographic evidence exists somewhere in the dark recesses of my Dad’s cupboards back in England.
I wrote three letters in the sand that day.
The first one was “E”
Can you maybe guess what the other [...]

September 1st 1972

“Last stop was Newquay. Arr 4.oopm. went out played golf, had nice dinner + went to see Bedknobs & Broomsticks”
Dear.
Oh.
Dear.
Oh Dear.
Here I was… a 14-year old boy listening to progressive rock music by day, but by night going to see…. Bedknobs and bloomin’ Broomsticks.
What a sad little muppet I was!
Still, c’mon everybody join in……
How pleasant, bobbing along
Bobbing [...]