St Georges School - Hanover Square - Mayfair
We had moved to London - it was 1965.
This was my Junior School in London. An old quirky, eccentric, character full building. A Red Bricked & Portland-stone Jacobean style building with large mullion & transom widows.
My Teacher was Miss Blackmoore. She told my Mother at a parents evening "David will never get there 1st, but he will always get there in the end".
There was a Girls playground and a Boys Playground - curiously below street level.
I have the same School Tie to this day - 50 Years later
I played football in the playground. We were sent to Victoria Swimming Baths and I learnt to Swim. I played Dick Whittington in the School Play. I walked up and down that ridiculous spiral staircase in the School.
I was happy at St Georges
I was shy, but I was learning to learn, learning to live. I was becoming aware. I was learning what it was to be anxious, concerned. I was learning what made you happy, and what made you unhappy. I was growing up. I walked across Hyde Park every day - my mother waving goodbye and welcome.
I was growing up - and then we moved again - to Grosvenor Square in Mayfair.
Moving on again.... The next Chapter...
NO - More then that - my young child life was finishing - this was to be the the next phase - from Child to Adult (with all that this would entail).
This was to be
PART TWO
in
My Life Diary
1966 - 1979
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