Class of 1973

Through the obscured glass,
Across dusty synapses,
Our memories spark.


An eventful weekend.  Went back up to Essex for a school re-union to celebrate us all reaching 60 this year.    

Felt slightly nervous as I hadn't seem some people in about 45 years ... oh my!!!  Some were recognisable, others less so, but once we all finished squealing ... I remember you! and 'oh my god!  We settled down to a lot of chatting.

I was staying with school friend Aly and I don't think we stopped talking all weekend, apart from a brief interlude to go to sleep.
 
This lovely glass was in her guest room and seemed to be like a face peering back through time ... as we all were.