I was certain I would not know anyone. Two women got out of the car next to me, both from my year and one was Alex who I had sat next to at the entrance exam.
Earlier that year we had returned from the US and were renting in Hastings. I dropped my children off at school (late as usual) and a woman coing out was wearing a CH scarf. I said "I went to school there" she said " I know, you are Mary Vincett"
She was unrecognisable, slim, fit, blonde(ish) with long wavy hair. At school she had been dark, short-haired and chubby.
I obviously hadn't changed much.
Julia Sibary (for it was she) and I went back to her place for coffee and nattered for hours (she called in to work sick)