A long long time ago in the early 90s at boarding school everything was either compulsory or forbidden. It was never: “If anyone fancies it we are offering cadets to any of you that don’t think it’s a massive waste of time and enjoys being shouted at”. Instead it was either: “Former pupil, Lord BumblecrunchContinue reading “Apple Trees, Honey Bees & Snow-White Turtle Doves”
Diaries of Boarding School 