Blast from the past

In an extraordinary coincidence Giles’s childhood friend Alison popped into the office last week to see him, and recognised me from somewhere. We eventually established it was from the Ashdon House of Children days (which was easily 20+ years ago). Amazing.

Alison and husband Trevor have lived in Portugal and now Australia since, so I’m gobsmacked that she remembered my face.

We all had an (extended) strategy session in the pub at lunchtime and it was great to catch up.