Knoydart 1998: Between Pupil and Staff on a Stancliffe Hall Easter Expedition There are moments when you find yourself standing between two versions of your life. At Easter 1998, I was nineteen and in my first year at university. School was behind me, at least officially, but I had not quite left that world. I …
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