Waiting for Roddy

I spent academic year 1984/5 in France completing the third year of my undergraduate degree. I was desperately homesick and lonely most of the time that I was there. This was largely because I was parted from my beloved boyfriend, who was back in Birmingham completing the final year of his astrophysics degree.

The soundtrack of my year abroad was High land, hard rain by Aztec Camera. Tonight I get to hear the album live in Glasgow. I just hope I don't wail all the way through.

No exercise today (again).