It was May 1981, we had just brought our Kombi's across from Ceuta(Morroco) to Algeciras(Spain) sitting around on this beach listening to a Spanish radio station.
None of us could speak Spanish , however they played Bob Marley's songs over & over, we soon learned our first word in Spanish, muerto. Very sad.
However, yesterday was his birthday , not the anniversary of his death, so happy birthday Bob.