So, British Summer Time eh? Always the way that winter seems darkly unending and then when spring comes it rolls out in a rush and everything goes suddenly bonkers, the cherry blossom, the buds, the honeysuckle, the hedge, and it's headlong to Easter and here we go. They're forecasting 20 degrees for London today.
Might have a rummage; feel like a rummage. Take a day; pop up the market and stock up with veggies for the weekend; all that.
Here's a classic groove/choon/break! I've almost posted on many a Friday, finally posted now.
Keni Burke - 'Risin' To The Top' (1982)