I remember sitting on the hotel balcony in Spain in 1984 on holiday, my friend Rowena was so sick with food poisoning for almost the duration of the holiday and stayed in bed and I didn’t like to leave her. The only music I had with me was this on cassette. It’s kind of remained with me and pops into my thoughts every now and then.

Be who you are. I think I’d find it hard to not be.