Bang, right from the get-go you are back in shorts, with older brothers and sisters, painting on their sorriest faces as they board the rides that you are height forbidden to follow them onto. Still this is a magical place, filled with innocence, wonder and, of course ~ Candy Floss. All those stinky fingered bassists listening, where else are you going to find a track that features slap, reggae, pluck, pop and pick, plus takes you back to a carefree time and place?