My background is.... ?

West of Scotland working-class family with middle-class aspirations for their kids.

I felt/feel farthest from Home.......

When moored in La Coruna, Galicia with a couple of arseholes I was stupid enough to go sailing with. It was pre mobile days and the Poste Restante had no mail for me.

For me, Home is...

...where my wife and kids and I live with all our bits and pieces. Without them though, it would just be a house full of stuff.

I remember as a child........

My Dad had a reel to reel tape recorder. When he played back, me secretly singing at 12 years old, (family hooting with laughter), I threw the mains and plunged them into darkness and mercy, silence.

Home, to me, looks like........

That's the BBQ lit then!