Cliff and Hank Marvin share the honours here. Cliff snuggles in close again but stays on the humble side of smarmy. Hank is a model of restraint: tiny lick-lets of guitar (at 0’46” for instance) adding just a hint of colour and a delicate solo rounding the track off. The result is a rather English bit of campfire music, as relaxed and comfortable as a warm pair of hiking socks.

Score: 6

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