Sunnyside Primary School in Pretoria

I was the new foreign red head with the funny accent. Ironic because I was the one who thought they sounded funny.
I didn't recognise any names at first in the FB Group, except for one wee boy who had posted a picture of himself as I remembered him. From there, I found classmates who's surnames had changed and they remembered me.
It took me back almost thirty years and the memories came flooding back. Playing marbles with the boys in the dig outs on the playground, playing elastics with the girls and swapping pretty writing papers. Attending parties and having my first crushes on boys.
The great news is that we're having a reunion brunch at the end of the month to get together, catch up and share old photos from that time.

More memories came flooding back. This time memories of school in Scotland and the friends I had there, playing violin and drying our pokees on the radiator when it snowed....
Have you kept in contact with anyone from primary school?
Kaylin wearing my 35 year old primary school t-shirt
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