I am going to The Mine on Monday instead of today, so in a few minutes I am off to check Cafe Omelette in Devonshire Street, the revamped Cafe Max, which is now open.
Yesterday at The Mine I made myself feel old thus. There has been a boy in Year 12 who has quite literally been rearranging the school, with the boss’s blessing. Pictures, honour boards, and so on are being distributed all over, and I have to say the results look good. This boy has a talent for interior design, not that anyone should form stereotypical judgments based just on that of course. Well outside Betsy B’s room there are now several vintage honour boards. I discovered on one my Year 8 French teacher was honoured in the school for something or other in 1905.
Now that is one hundred years ago! When that pic was taken!