The quality of the annual brochure leaves a lot to be desired; but technology was not so good in these times. This is typed on a typewriter.
This was the camp site we went to.
This is the maze we went to; infamous for Dave getting lost in the middle and his kids being totally unhelpful in guiding him out.
This year's class of juniors.
Along the River Wye.
Symonds Yat.
Going for a tramp in the woods.
Mum, you've just stepped on a butterfly!
Our enclave.
Not sure what's going on here.
The view from Symonds Yat Rock.
Some of us got to the middle of the maze!