When you walk through a storm...

Today... *sob* was prizing giving. We were all asked to leave at the end of the ceremony by the year in which we arrived at school. I arrived in primary six, leaving in S6. I was in tear, as were many.

Afterwards we went to have wine on the lawns. We all signed each other's shirts, drank and chatted as a year group for the last time. Photos are so important now, for it's all we have left of our years at Heriot's.