How Glenalmond made me

Early in 1968, when I was just 13, my father came home one evening with a letter in his hand and an uncomfortable look on his face. ‘You’ve won a big scholarship…’ Long pause. ‘…to Glenalmond.’ ‘But you promised I was going to St Edward’s,’ I protested. St Edward’s was the principal school in the

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