At the age of 13 in the early 1950s, every girl in the class but One had started to menstruate
The annual swimming gala took place in an insanitory Victorian swimming pool which was demolished in the following year
35 girls sat grinning on the edge f the pool when our( POST-menopausal) unmarried class teacher was seen to be going through some sort of crisis at the end of the pool and then approached us
She steeled herself to say " Surely not everybody here is indisposed" " Oh yes we are, Miss G. it is most certainly not wise to swim"
The one remaining girl was required to swim as the games mistress had kept some sort of list of our starting our periods and Alex had no excuse
Three years later as we were all climbing the school stairs to a subject room a joyous cry rang out to the rest of the class. "I've started, I've started"