I thought of Stephanie again today. I played the whole of the LP ‘The Dreaming’ by Kate Bush, and it reminded me so much of us singing along to it late at night with the turntable balanced precariously on top of the TV in her bedroom. Even down to trying to work out what the backwards lyrics really were.
The irony is that the turntable and LP are the same ones we used all those years ago. Sat in your lap, babe.