Exmouth sea front 3rd February 2014
i used to live in Exmouth between 1983 and 1986. I seem to remember I spent most of my time pretending to be a tree and looking for the humour in the poetry of Sylvia Plath. I also recall seeing snow on the beach which was pretty weird and very exciting for a teenager.
one thing i never saw was weather like this….just along from this spot was a ‘nightclub’ called Oscars – i used to dance around to The Smiths every Thursday night until I got a girlfriend…
watching that clip makes me want to listen to Grumbling Fur