Els Peskett said...
Great nights were spent in this bar (Oak Lounge). I recall walking through the gates of SMG dressed to kill in our last year at school (what a nerve we had then!)and coming back in the early hours of the morning. In order to get back into school building we had to climb the fire escape which was right outside our dorm window. Ro would then pull us in. One night Julia tripped over a tennis racket that some brat had left on the fire escape, making an awful row. Matron's dog (or was it a large rat?) started barking - so the heat,to get back in, was on. Ro as usual pulled us in, and still fully clothed, we all dived straight into bed just seconds before matron came in to check if all was ok..Fond memories for sure
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