In
the winter I like to join an evening class to learn something new, just
for fun, and a few years ago I joined a creative writing class at a local
school. Here are some of the results.
This
story is called My Turn - a day to remember.
It's about a mystery from my school days.
Were you at primary school in Peckham SE London in 1951? Do you know
what really happened?
A story about my New Braces (if you're American
that's "new suspenders") when I was 5 years old.
This
one is about a Short Tram Ride I took with
my little wooden dog on a string
Thank
goodness our schools are generally pleasant places for children to go
nowadays
- My First Days at School were not so happy
Children take things in their stride far more than we give them credit
for - we only have to look into our own past to see that, the
Carefree Morning I spent after a thunder storm for instance
A
story about nostalgia brought on by a long forgotten aroma and the sight
of Dolphins

Marlborough Sound
- south island New Zealand