Good intentions go astray, with an unusual twist at the end By Wendy A When I was at boarding school in the 1960s we had a Housemistress, Miss Sophie Hill,
An 18th birthday gift is well received, but then things go horribly wrong. By Wendy A I will never forget Christmas 1965. I was in my last year at St
The series continues By Wendy A (I started this chapter several months ago and had intended to shelve it. By request I have reviewed it. Let me know through Kenny
A Trip to the Sea has consequences By Wendy A Let me start with an introduction. I was born in the 1950s, the youngest of three children. My brother Peter
Anyone who worked in an office in the 1960s, 70s or 80s will be familiar with this scene. By Wendy A I left school in the mid 1960s at 16
A hockey victory celebration goes too far. By Wendy A I was recently persuaded to attend an old school reunion by one of my former fellow pupils, Susan. It was
Another instalment of the series By Wendy A The next morning as I was having a cup of tea there was a knock on my door, it was Millie. She
The series continues By Wendy A There were only about 3 weeks to go before the end of term and the highlight for me would be the mixed hockey match
A world tour leads a girl to some strange customs By Wendy A During my last year at University several of us set about planning what we would do after
A Look at how the future might be By Wendy A It’s September 2060 and I recently started a new job that I thought may be of interest to some