Catching up with old friends....

I have just spent the last forty minutes chatting about the good old days with my old friend Doug Stanley, currently living in Australia.   A mighty river has passed under the bridge since the nineteen sixties when he and I both became involved in pirate radio - he as a broadcaster, me as the `associate' of the station's technical director.   It all ended in disaster which was probably inevitable.    Revisiting those times via the writing of Eight Ten to Charing Cross has certainly revived a great many memories.