Hooray Bizibod! Someone who remembers it, and also someone who wore strange (but inventive) clothes! I liked Aqua Manda, because it wasn't too floral like Cussons or Yardley, and on me it smelled quite orangey/herby. I loved my duffel coat too, worn with knee-length beige school socks. Honestly, I must have looked a complete wacko in those days. But my little legs were quite presentable then, and the teeny tiny hankies which passed as skirts looked okay with my wet-look boots. We burned joss-sticks continually, our bedsits were a fog of fumes. And I seem to remember necklaces which were basically a collection of huge steel nuts and bolts on a strip of leather. Happy days!