Memories from Ivor Nicholas (SH 44-48).
        “As an Old Boy of 87, and one who spent nearly five  formative years on School House, I cannot express appreciation  enough to the lads of Foundation and Grindal, who made me  so ‘at home’ on their table at the Armathwaite Hall, Cumbria dinner on May 3rd  2019, not least because of the contributions made by the ladies present to the  general conversation and reminiscences.
        For health reasons and having voluntarily packed in  driving a car, I hadn't planned attending the reunion, when our wonderful  lady secretary, Pam Rumney, emailed to say Joe Fecitt (SH 44-48) would be there  and was keen to meet me again. The first time we met was at entrance  to school tests in February 1944; we both started that summer term (our D  Day) that eventful war time year! Darryl Davies kindly arranged a  late booking and Pam offered to drive me there and back. Regretfully,  at the last minute, Joe was not well enough to attend. I kept the date and  couldn't have enjoyed an evening more. I returned safely home at midnight.
        On the following Saturday I met with Joe and his daughter  and son in law at the school for a tour of some of the buildings. Joe and  I with Tim and Vicky Hope thoroughly enjoyed our chinwag as Tony  Reeve showed us relevant school records before escorting us round the  buildings. Thanks a million to all involved for setting this up.
        For more than sixty years, Cumbria and the Lake District  has been my life, a record I claim for having no other job other than that  as a full time freelance photographer for industry, newspapers, house  magazines, television filming, mining, farming, tourism, or whatever  requested. I chose not to move from this county. I always stayed  here apart from two years National Service as a General Service photographer  with the Royal Air Force in Gibraltar (1953-55). 
        No greater inspiration or reviver if I needed one, however,  was the opportunity to wander round my Shangrilla - St Bees School followed by  a headland or beach walk. A major recollection from my schooldays was  seeing the school 1st XV engage other schools at rugger in the cold winter  months. My hero was Richard Postlethwaite (AC 88-92), a  name imprinted in my memory, as the St Bees player who was loudly  cheered as he kicked the winning goal to beat Sedbergh by a  point in a low scoring encounter on the crease, sometime in the late 80s or  90s. I met Richard in May at the Cumbria dinner at Armathwaite Hall for  the first time. His mother I knew as a receptionist at Sellafield Nuclear  Visitor Centre. She heard I was educated at St Bees and let me know her  son was there. I introduced her to others at the centre as ‘Marianne  Postlethwaite, mother of the St Bees star who kicked the goal to beat  Sedbergh’. Rarely defeated in those days, the rivalry with St Bees was  maintained over many, many years. Even in the difficult times of survival  for St Bees in the late l930s, the Cumberland school held its own against  its rivals, and produced international players.”