I began to think that the older primary children were far easier to look after and keep together .
I went to a small private school for girls. One trip was on a barge through Liverpool docks. We had the best of times with all the sailors waving at us which we thought fabulous at the time. When 4 or 5 of them jumped in and began to swim towards us we were all uushered inside and sped off to disembark.
My elder sister went on a cruise round the Greek islands. The poor teachers ended up sitting in the corridors all night as some male ship staff weber being invited, by the girls, to their cabin.
No more cruises happened.
Are You Finding the Hot Weather is Making you Short Tempered?
Crying over sad songs on the radio
