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gness..yes you are right !
I recall 1976 very vividly. I was living in a bedsit, on the top floor of a 4 story Victorian house, right under the eaves. I loved that flat. It had a wonderful view over Swansea Bay and there was a trap door in the loft, that you could climb up and actually sit on the roof parapet !
But it used to be cold in the winter and wickedly hot in the summer. In the summer of 1976, I don't think I closed the bedroom window from late April to early September. I had a small fridge in the room with me and the compressor was humming all day and night. Despite have a floor standing fan "borrowed" from the Telephone Exchange (!) my bedsit was still stifling hot.
I slept on the roof on a few nights !
Happy days !
!976 was also one of my "interrail" years. I used to take off for 4 weeks, backpacking around Europe, staying in Youth Hostels, and travelling by train everywhere. The whole of Europe was yellow instead of green, as the rainfall had been so low. I recall travelling in a train following the Rhein, and there was hardly a blade of green grass to be seen.