When I was about 12 my parents sent my sister and I off for a summer camp to Swanage. They probably needed a break. I liked it. My sister didn't to put it lightly. She didn't forgive my mother for years.
I thought it was alright. It didn't rain all the time we had some cool night time stories and activities, I can't really remember much about it.
But I do remember the weeks disco for one reason. It was the first time I ever heard I Feel Love. The hall's doors were wide open and I Feel Love was blaring at full volume as I went in.
I've never heard anything like it. It was quite clearly something completely new. Jaws, Star Wars and skateboarding from the same time meant little or nothing to me. But that was a moment that's stuck with me ever since. It felt like you were being dragged into something against your will,
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