18th August 2018
There was a picnic in Sidney Gardens by the old Bath Art School coffee club. This time ten people turned up, which is a record so far. A few of those were not actually from my class, which was cheating a bit. There were two into their eighties, they looked really fit, and not wrinkled and doddery like some of my old class mates.
I think I passed totally un-noticed at school, as nobody remembered me. I am not totally surprised by this, but it’s a little disconcerting that even when I give them my name they just look blankly at me. I reconcile it as most of them are just plain crazy.
Another Lifetime to go 