The recent article about Chris Spedding and his involvement with the Wombles would suggest our paths crossed in '73/'74 at the house of my friend Guy Hanson.

I have a vivid memory, aged 10ish, of the band milling about in Guy's lounge, heads off, drinking and smoking for all they were worth. It certainly made an impression on me.

Guy's father, John, gave me one of albums in '74 after I passed my 11+. Sadly it has got lost over time.

Jono