Memories of Rosyth

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Wednesday morning breakfast was quite interesting as one would see several boys jostling on the canteen benches, trying to get a glimpse of something on the table. A stranger would think that the commotion was due to some chess game.  However, on closer inspection,  it was just someone trying to complete his homework from the previous day and the rest of us trying to copy his answers. We were just a bunch of good Primary 6 kids trying our best to complete the endless pile of homework. Looking back, those Wednesday mornings were more stressful than relaxing.

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