I was at S.P.S in 1972/3 as a wide eyed 10 year olds first taste of life outside the home. I have fond memories of standing up for myself and joining in with the rather reckless activities that yo  do when there is no-one to tell u otherwise... like smoking in the Kaikes, stealling green apples from the old orchard, building fires and roasting chestnuts under the trees down by the old pool etc. Since then I have indulged myself in life, easy going sort who has managed to surrive a very eventfull