Childhood memories

Today I had lunch with a very old friend who I hadn't seen for about 18 years. I was a little nervous but we managed to chat away non-stop for two hours. She showed me this photo she'd dug out of us in our last year at primary school. It's funny how (most of) the names come back to you. And funny how important surnames seem to be in primary school. My friend now has her own successful firework business. No doubt because of the skills she developed while co-running our own car washing company as 11 year olds. We kept proper accounts and customer record books and everything! Be nice to meet up again soon.