Being a penniless nurse, I always had one of those all in one hi-fi systems. It was a good one though, but when I bought my first house I went down to Richer Sounds at Swiss Cottage and treated myself to a separate system. I took their advice and was very pleased with it. As I’d flogged most of my vinyl in the 90s and only had a small amount left that was to be shortly carted down to Notting Hill to flog, I didn’t get a turntable as part of the system. I got a tuner, even though the only radio I ever listened to was Sound of the Sixties, and later I got a minidisc player. There was this short period between Walkman and MP3 players where minidiscs were ace. You could shuffle them and even type in the names of the tracks.
When I was stuck in hospital for several months of rehab, post spinal cord surgery, my portable minidisc player kept me sane. Although if there was nobody around to help me I couldn’t always get the earpieces in my lughole. I perfected a technique of chucking the wire up towards my ear and once » Continue Reading.