So enjoyed this thread Thank you Dick and all good brothers and sisters for bringing me back to boaarding school days in England and vivid memory still of the bonfire I most remember, V E Day end of WW2, aged 8 with the whole school marched off singing to the local village celebrations which ended round a massive bonfire with the horrible little man Hitler tied to a stake on top. I have no memory of Guy Fawkes nights during the following ten years at school in England! But that bonfire I will always remember and I don’t think any of us, well drilled little Chrstians, doubted that Hitler was on his way straight to Hell!!!
Michael in Barcelona