You know when you go into a record store and they have some totally random CD playing and you think 'oh, I know that one' and you like it but not enough to go to the counter and ask what it is, and then you go about your business and 8 months later it's still in your head, driving you to distraction?

Yeah.

Fopp (Union St. Glasgow, for the curious) were playing some summery album one time when I was in this past summer, miraculously enough. The music's an instrumental piece, sort of jazzy, easy listening-y, chill out-y stuff. Orchestral, too, by the grand swelling of the strings in my head every 15 minutes or so. It recalls a very specific picture in my head, too - one of tropical seas and a beach with white sand and palm trees and a gentle warm breeze blowing. It's almost certainly been used in a holiday program with Judith Chalmers.

Any suggestions of what it might possibly be would be so gratefully received, I may grab your virtual ankles and weep on your feet. Virtually, too. I won't really wreck your shoes.