You can’t connect the dots looking forward, you can only connect them looking back.

High School seemed so external to me, and when I left, I didn’t realise how much I would miss it in the years to follow. In 2014, a short time after the school had closed its doors for good, thanks to some greedy members of our Government, me and a few friends “broke in”, and decided to have a look around.

It was a crazy experience. Standing on the roof of the tower block I’d spent many years in earlier. Of course, the roof was always off limits to pupils, and now it was my castle and I was the king.