My mum met the legend Jimi Hendrix, and all I got was the story

Jimi Hendrix amazing artist, gentle, gentle soul...softly spoken - or so my mum tells me, who met him in the mid sixties and sat on a bench talking to him for a good while - I love the story, I'm terribly jealous of her for getting to meet him - but in the nicest possible way of course! ;-)

R.I.P Jimi. And can you believe the photographic evidence of my mum and Jimi sat on that bench together got lost in a record sleeve that my dad lent to a friend in the late 1970s. Fail!

I think he's beautiful....and someone somewhere has a random picture of Jimi with a blonde, young woman with a beehive looking a little similar to me, and on that day next to that fine young man, likely to be looking very SMUG. Where are you photo? x

Jimi Hendrix style...Hey Jo, Hey Jimi!

Not only an incredible musician but also an amazingly stylish man from the feathers in his hat to the rings on his fingers. You don't see men with such style these days....which makes me sad.

Come on fellas' get a bit brave, pose like a peacock, get sharp like Beau Brummel ;-)

PS my mum has met Jimi Hendrix - yes my mum is that cool! hehe