Junior school was a five minute walk down the hill. Then came the 11 plus and getting into the grammar school a mile or so away. Walked that too every day but it meant going past the secondary modern most of the lads from the juniors had gone to and having to put up with their taunts about going to the "posh" place, so I sometimes hid the school cap in my pocket to avoid being identified. Odd thing is the lads who could make my morning walk a bit of a rough one were all right again at the weekends, though somehow they never appreciated me bringing Latin homework on the coach to away games.