Music, music, music

I have to admit that my taste in music is bizarre and pretty much firmly rooted in the past. Other people find it a source of great amusement. At the weekend, Dave just couldn't stop laughing at my Faraway Folk album, particularly the cover photo. Anyway, I have been given some lovely gifts, out of the blue this weekend, reflecting my musical leanings. First I received this CD, loaded with golden oldies from the 70's...

Then a very lovely friend brought these two LPs for my new pink record player. I am so chuffed with them. I actually used to own this one. Don't know what happened to it.

I thought this was a bizarre choice of album title until I realised it said "roving" and not "raving". Loving them. They make marking a little less of a chore. I feel a vinyl party coming on....