The best of times

Created by Brenda 11 years ago
I remember Paul for all the wonderful things he was. My friend my colleague and a terrific guy. What a lot of fun we had at school. We were always playing tricks on each other. One lunch time Paul was called to the phone, he left his butties on the table. We took the meat out of his sandwiches and hid it leaving only bread.When he came back and took a bite his face was a picture. He got his own back.At Lledr when the luggage arrives it is set out for the children and staff to collect their own. After all the luggage had been collected mine was nowhere to be seen. All that was there was my rainbow luggage strap. My luggage was lost. I began making plans to get someone to bring me some clothes from home and thinking I was going to spend a smelly few days. He kept me on pins for ages before he brought out my suitcase from where he had hidden it. Nice one Paul xx