The Whole of the Moon.
Aug. 2nd, 2015 06:53 pmMy twenty four hours in Berwickshire and Northumbria in the company of an old friend. We were students together, and sometime lovers.
I would walk to her flat late at night across the Meadows with my Walkman on.
And so I associate the Waterboys' The Whole of the Moon with late night romantic assignations, and, particularly my friend.
So it was quite strange when, driving her back to her house, she chose to put the CD on in my car. Much has changed in the last thirty years.