A personal memory here. When I was six my parents relocated from Zimbabwe, (then Rhodesia), to England. We moved to Nottingham. For several weeks, (it may have been months), we, and there were seven of us, stayed in bed and breakfasts around the town until my parents finalised buying a house. This is the song I remember coming from the radios as we were having our breakfasts. The singer, Peter Skellern has just passed.