Hanging with the classics this evening.
I used to sit in the beach at Aberdaron listening to this on a portable cassette player with one headphone waiting for the tide to come in so I could scuba around the rocks.
Those teenage summers always seemed to be filled with sun.
I think I’ll go back there again and listen to this on that beach again soon.
The end synthesizer piece will be forever the sound of the waves on the Llyn Peninsula in August. It’s a magical place.