I know the school you mean, Maart. Cardinal Langley.
By the way, John. I went to your old school to watch a rugby match recently. My son was playing against them. My brother came too - he had been to a Salesian College, not in Notlob, but in Oxford. After 20 minutes a ginger-haired Salesian youth walked off with his shoulder dislocated. He beckoned to me to take hold of his arm. He pulled and twisted until there was an almighty crack and his shoulder returned to its rightful position. He then strolled back onto the pitch and took his position in the line-up. That's what nuns and priests do for you! Never did us any harm. If it weren't for Sister Winifred, I would never have been Irish Dancing Champion 1966 and the footballer I am today.
Karen
Styal Women's Prison
