Whitear

This is my Grandad Harold. (In dark glasses). Everyone calls him ‘Nobby’. He was born in 1948 and went to the ‘Old School’ on the Hill. He remembers that his headmistress Mrs Hayes kept her hanky tucked into her knicker leg. Everyone took turns to be dinner monitors, and when the milk was delivered in the morning, it was kept warm by the stove until first break.