I lived there too (Belswains Lane). We left in 1980. So when my daughter started work in London, her boss (a real brash Londoner) told her she was on a 2-day assignment in some God-forsaken town in the sticks, ‘Have you heard of it? It’s called Hemel Hempstead?’ ‘Yes,’ she said. ‘It’s on my birth certificate.’
By special request, let’s discuss our favourite Classic Music and why?


