My fellow students Pete Ramsden and Nigel Pearson enjoy a roll-up during an intense moment of triangulation
On my course, the highlight of the year was the Easter surveying camp at Llangollen. A lot of beer was consumed and we also produced a map of the beautiful hilly, surrounding countryside.
When it came to fashion, we weren’t burdened by designer labels, they didn’t exist, instead we bought our ‘trendy’ clothes from Wakefields, a sort of Army Surplus store. I bought a lovely fawn army overcoat for a mere 7/6, under 40p.
As far as for my social life was enjoyed, it centred not on campus, but in the city centre, visiting pubs like The Bell and Salutation, where I first met student nurse Kate who I later married. We also visited the three Boat Clubs on the River Trent, where we could see such acts as Jethro Tull, Jeff Beck, The Brian Auger Trinity and ÀÖ²¥´«Ã½’s very own, Ten Years After.
The Dungeon Club was a popular venue for Mods, where outside the street was lined with Lambrettas and Vespas, and I must not forget The Beachcomber, which is where I saw the super-group Cream. Very occasionally this venue held all-nighters, but we certainly did not visit the night clubs, they didn’t appeal to us and we couldn’t afford them anyway.