A little bit of naughtiness is good,” chuckles the middle-aged-mums’ crush, a twinkle in his eye, despite the 6,000 miles and dodgy Zoom connection between us.
But be still your beating hearts, ladies, because DJ Gary Davies is referring to his dog, who is not as house trained as he would have liked when we chat about his forthcoming Sounds of the 80s tour.
Gary’s infectious giggle and all-round good guy vibes take me back to Sundays in my bedroom where I used to tape the Top 40 charts on my cassette recorder – and get annoyed if he talked over the songs.
