The last time I set foot on the premises of Danesholme Junior School must
have been about 16 years ago. Now I'll be working there every Monday. Much
has changed. At least as much is exactly the same. One of the old teachers
(Mr Holmes) is the head now, he spotted as I entered the ICT room. "I know
that face!" He declared marching into the room pointing at me, "What's your
name again?" I told him and he then proceeded to leave the room then
returned with a member of staff from the old days. They left. Then he
returned with another. Then another. Then another. They all remembered me
(or at least claimed to) but I must confess to not recognising any of them.
Although one I did remember when prompted with the name (Mr Elboz, how can
you forget that name?
a published author. Doesn't surprise me. I was in one of the school
plays he wrote each year). A strange day.