I suppose really everything has gone quickly but Sixth Form seemed to go especially quickly! Personally I mostly recall the daily challenge of figuring out what to wear, having to juggle school & work for the first time, and trying to do well at driving lessons, ballet exams and partying at various 18th celebrations. The pressure!
I guess this is when we really started to make the choices that influenced where we are now. Am I right in thinking:
Catherine: Geography, Sport Science, French
Lucy: Economics, English, French, General Studies (seriously worth the paper it’s written on), Spanish GCSE
Marie: Geography, English, French
Of course there’s lots to remember from these years. Here are some specific bits:
- All of us learning to drive at various stages. And then some people having cars. And, well, basically, starting to drive everywhere.
- Fwaaa, just as I was writing the above I remembered ‘thingy’ week, the one where we had to dress up every day. What was it called??
- We all did French together which was a giggle and led to the semi-legendary French Exchange… (only ‘semi’ cos I didn’t go
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- Of course the major difference, apart from the no-uniform thing, from school, was the free periods. Which, for myself, I used ever so productively, lying on the common room sofas talking about the ‘ideal man’. I most certainly did not do this on my own.. who else was there??
- Nights at the Embassy
- We started looking at universities. There was heaps of chat about what, where, why; trips around the country checking places out; and those bl**dy UCAS application forms, needed a degree to complete one of those…
- We all had Saturday (and the rest) jobs, let’s see if I can get this right…
Catherine = Halfords
Lucy = M&S and waitressing
Marie = Safeway
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- Actually, off the back of the Safeway crew (I believe) a Friday-night-in-Reigate-routine started. We were talking about that when we checked out The Cage for your 30th birthday Catherine…
- Of course there was actually doing all our mock exams, coursework, A-Levels and then the reward of Zakynthos…
- Lots of ‘dress up’ parties, 18ths, and – it feels – non stop parties at Katie’s, actually how many excuses did we come up with to have parties at Katie’s??? (Thanks again Sheila…)



I don't remember what Ball this was but who cares, this picture is GOLD!
(Photos courtesy of Aine. Thank you!)

(Photos courtesy of Catherine. Thank you!)

(Photo courtesy of Monique. Thank you!)
xLuce