This is a Part Two. Tongue kinda in cheek I called the first one “Balearic Reggae”, because there were tales and histories attached (there`s enough in the bag for a Part Three. We still haven`t reached Papa Winnie). The selection on this one is maybe less obvious (bar a Gregory Isaacs that got booted), and the strong memories are fewer. There`s more to continuing the vibe than stringing together a series of songs with “love” and “ecstasy” in the title (where`s that Lovers version of Barry White when you need it?), so Balearic maybe, Reggae definitely. Hopefully the sun`s shining where you are (Japan is still shrugging off typhoons and the last of the monsoon).
