Oh you lucky thing, Cashy, I'd have loved to have seen them. In 1969 I was living in Whitby, N. Yorks, with a husband working shifts at Fylingdales Early Warning Centre, a 5 year old daughter and a 4 year old son. Thankfully I had a record player and a tape machine.
I'm still playing Beach Boys tracks - now on CD - and, usually, when I'm doing the ironing.
