Recently unearthed from a box and played in the car: Yours Truly, Cellophane Nose, by Beth Jeans Houghton and the Hooves of Destiny.

Two seconds into the album version of Sweet Tooth Bird, our three year old announced ‘I like this. I like this. I like this. Play it again. I like this.’ Talking over the track, obviously, but still.

Revisiting the album repeatedly after a year or so off, it is rather moreish.