September 1st 1972

“Last stop was Newquay. Arr 4.oopm. went out played golf, had nice dinner + went to see Bedknobs & Broomsticks”




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 along on the bottom of the beautiful briiiiiiiiiiiiiiny sea


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