The food sounded crummy too, and then having to shower and toilet in front of other boys.
I liked my comforts, such as they were, and my privacy,
I nearly had a fainting fit one day, when my Dad was talking to my Uncle about perhaps moving our family to England, for the benefit of his work.
“The boys could perhaps be enrolled at your lads’ school?”Dad said.
I nearly died!
I am glad that he decided otherwise!