The cricket pitch where Barry ,the one who always bullied we enroute to home, got a bloody face from a cricket ball in his face, no not by me .

Today lots of trees

No photoshop, geniune wording on the wall

Those days it was word of mouth and man to man in the principals office

Sinage of business supporting the school ,

My second school after being a few first days in Welverdiend and a train ride to and from school which take a full day

During the last quarter I went back from my grandparents to my parents

in Stilfontein at Koekemoer Station

Another long story to tell

• Memories
• The doublestory building with the mechamic s workshop
• The principals office
• Barry and chricket
• On the veranda and magnetic fishing
• The chev truck bring us to school and the kannetjie with black coffee and a full load of potatoes