The upshot of that conversation was that I spent about 20 months – from Easter 1976 until the end of 1977, commuting daily to Derby. Continue reading Monday Memories – Derby Days Ahead
We were, I now know, incredibly naive. The landlord strung us along throughout the winter. He even came to discuss our plans whilst I was at work in the pub, but still would not give us an answer. Continue reading Monday Memories: 1972/3 More Naivete and South Africa beckons.