While rummaging for something completely different…
…like, totally different…
…I came a cross this lone, stray photograph:
There am I in my Alleyn’s School three-piece suit, which played an unlikely part in a subplot to a Manchester visit, probably a few months later, in which Mark Lewis and family mistook me for a toff:
A Weekend In Manchester Straight From School, 7 to 9 March 1980
So when might this photo have been taken and how did I end up with this single, stray picture?
Well, I cannot be 100% sure, but that particular suit limited my diary search to term-time, midweek evenings in my final year of school…
…I didn’t get too far into my search when I found the following:
Wednesday 26 September 1979 – went to Hillel in afternoon. Met Wendy. Showed Stuart (USA) around London in eve.
I’m not too sure who Stuart (USA) might have been, but I’ll guess he was a visiting dignitary from the BBYO International Executive or one of the big American District Executives.
I’ll also guess that Stuart had a camera with a flash and colour film in it – plus the kindness and decency to send us a photograph in the aftermath of our hospitality/informal evening tour.
I remember precious little about the evening. Perhaps Wendy remembers it clearly. Perhaps Stuart remembers it, but he might take some serious tracking down.
Wendy and I look a rather dapper pair on that occasion, I have to say. Indeed, in my case this might be the sole piece of photographic evidence I have from my teenage years that I could, on occasion, scrub up quite well…
…at least I could with the help of my Alleyn’s School uniform.