St Finians Cold Ash

A Memory of Cold Ash.

Although I lived in Cookham Berkshire when I was about 11 yrs old, my parents decided to send me to boarding school. Which was St Finians, Cold Ash. It was a very emotional time being an only child, and I will never forget my first few days after arrival. I had now left my home, my parents, my pets and friends. But as the days rolled into weeks I became more settled. I loved the nuns, they certainly were strict but also great fun at times. They were undoubtedly the best days. I now had many friends, as it was just girls. Our Mother Edward was the Mother Directress of the school. I adored her, even when I was in bad books. Not often, you soon learned how to behave. In fact I became school captain. What a surprise. After turning 15 yrs on one holiday, I asked my parents if I could embark on a career. They were not entirely happy, but all turned out to my favour. I used to return to the Convent occasionally and met up with old pals and the nuns. Particularly Mother Edward. Mother Edward eventually became unwell and was then moved to The Boltons in London. Where I visited her on a few occasions, and so enjoyed seeing and discussing all that was happening in my life.
I have corresponded briefly with one or two old school friends. But we are all into our own lives, I guess.
if anyone is around always love to hear. My memories of Cold Ash, will never die. Great Days.