Well, I was eleven at the time so you can imagine what I was wearing. I think I was wearing cords, probably with a slight amount of bell bottom, very dodgy trainers, which kids today would rather stab themselves or cut their legs off than wear, probably a flowery shirt because my mum was always into flowery shirts in those days and I had a very terrible bowl hair cut, so I probably looked appalling.

Then again I've got to say that everybody else in my class at the time would have looked the same so it's all in context.