Saturday, August 30, 1980

Random memories like splinters of glass

Ah ha! Those first few bars of funky bassline supporting an otherworldly guitar riff and it's Ashes to Ashes by David Bowie...

Immediately, my mind rewinds to 1980, a family holiday in Mudeford, raindrops running down the window of the chalet, a well thumbed copy of Readers Digest and The Three Investigators keep me company. Why do I remember Readers Digest? These random things are woven together in the fabric of my memory.

What do you guys remember?

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