Scott Woodhead

Scott Woodhead is your Sunday morning tour guide through music, banter, and the subtle art of pretending you’re being productive while still firmly in your slippers. By day, he’s the director of Sports Physio in Shaw, helping people fix limbs, joints, and egos alike. By Sunday, he’s helping you fix your mood with a mix of classic tracks, guilty pleasures, and the occasional tune that sneaks in just to make you go, “what a tune!”

If you’re still half-asleep with a cuppa in hand, Scott’s show is the gentle nudge you didn’t know you needed — whether that’s cracking on with chores, chilling with the family, or just trying to work out why your houseplants look at you like they’re judging your life choices. Expect chat that’s funny, relatable, and occasionally baffling — much like the feeling of a Sunday morning in Greater Manchester itself.

Scott loves to celebrate the small joys: ridiculous local news, the things people do when they think no one is watching, and the absurd quirks that make life interesting. He’ll share laughs, groans, and the occasional “you’ve got to be kidding me” moment, all while curating a soundtrack that makes the weekend feel longer and your Monday morning a little less terrifying. And the music? It’s a carefully crafted mix of classics, hidden gems, and the kind of tracks that refuse to leave your head — the kind you’ll be humming while making breakfast or sneaking one last scroll on your phone.

Listeners know Scott’s show isn’t just about music. It’s about atmosphere, connection, and a few moments of sanity before the week kicks in. Whether you’re sipping tea in the quiet of the morning, juggling family chaos, or hiding from your inbox, Scott is there to keep things light, entertaining, and entirely human. He’s warm, witty, slightly sarcastic, and full of the kind of energy that makes you grin even when you’re only half awake.

So, grab a cuppa, find your comfy chair, and let Scott Woodhead guide you through a Sunday filled with laughter, great tunes, and a gentle reminder that the weekend isn’t over yet — and maybe, just maybe, that things don’t have to be entirely serious to be brilliant.