My memories of the 60s are mainly of ballet and theatre. I was a postgraduate student in London at exactly the right time to see Margot Fonteyn and Rudolf Nureyev. This involved a lot of queuing all night for the cheapest tickets. It was heaven (the ballet, not the queuing).
I loved the fashions, too, and was in the right place for them. Being tall and slim, I could wear most things.
I didn’t take a lot of notice of pop music, which just wasn’t my scene, but I did like the occasional song - A Whiter Shade of Pale being one of them. The only Beatles record I ever bought was Penny Lane - because I knew the street in Liverpool. The Beatles themselves did not appeal.
Last letters make new words - Series 3



