Remember those old school days when we gazed upwards at grey haired teachers in horn rimmed spectacles and used tiny sinks and loos that seemed so huge to us?
Welcome playground lunchtimes wearing flares and parkas and then back into class where we sat at varnished wooden desks with old metal inkwell covers.
Art classes with silver foil, glue and scrunched up tissue paper.
Memories that fade into sepia with time.
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