My old school pal Sharon tagged me in this photo on Facebook a couple of years ago and I love it because I think it sums up teenage girls in London during the eighties. That's me on the left in the black coat with the kiss curl on my forehead and brolly on my shoulder. I can't actually remember this day at all but I'm guessing we were collecting our exam results from school after leaving, as I recognise my secondary school in the background. The three girls with me were some of my best pals who I frequently
bunked off with, smoked with behind the science lab, hung out with at school. I have no idea why I'm the only one not wearing yellow or even if they had all planned to wear the same colour that day. This photo takes me back to 1986, I was 16 and a year later I met my Husband.