We arrived at 1215 hrs, shortly to be
followed by the Pottage’s, who had stopped overnight on
the way down - something we had done ourselves. It was not too
long before others arrived with tales of navigational errors;
although a few, like the Lyvers, had travelled down with their
own female Navigator, who had the rank of Satnav! Terry Winnett
reported a nightmare of a journey down on the A350 - although
others, who had travelled along this ancient way, had obviously
picked a better time.
Sadly, Dave & Margaret Ibberson
(34th) could not make it, their absence on parade charge was
dismissed after hearing their defence from Barry & Joan
Mayne. Boyd Lichfield, who was supposed to be our right-marker,
because of his artistic talents, failed to muster. Steve Lister,
Chairman of the Board, had txted me to say he had arrived, but
my phone was still in the car when he prodded me in the ribs
at the bar!
Eric May arrived with his party (including
our honorary 40th Boy Entrant, Andrew Briers) after travelling
down by train from the North. It would be some time after this
that Don & Janette Maciver arrived, having travelled from
Stornoway, with their final leg by train from Southampton airport.
The hotel kindly allocated rooms to
those who arrived before the 1400 hrs booking in time, which
enabled many to get a nice stroll along the cliff prom.
The evenings entertainment, in the adjacent
room to the main bar, proved once again that the old Boys Bands
had more talent than many of today’s turns could ever
dream of. It was not too long before we all gathered around
cobbled together tables in the main bar and exchanged stories
old and new. I overheard snippets of tales about button sticks,
webbing belts and the housewives - which we boys were given
to start our sowing, or was it sewing! The ladies, as usual,
got on wonderfully well. Without them, such reunions would quickly
falter and wither. It was good to see Ian Duckham bring along
his sister Doreen to keep him in check! They are soon off on
a round the world 3 month cruise - all right for some!
Saturday
On Saturday, most of the group, 21 I believe, decided on the
boat trip to Poole harbour, which left from Bournemouth Pier
just after 1000 hrs. The walk from the hotel to the pier took
some 25 minutes and the morning was rather misty, which extended
well out to sea. It was not until we were 20 minutes into the
boat journey that the mist began to clear. The crossing to Poole
was calm and when we reached the mouth to Poole harbour we saw
plenty of yachts heading out to sea, which was quite a sight
with their sail full. It was here that we also passed the chain
car ferry that runs from Sandbanks to Shell bay, saving over
25 miles on a return journey between Poole and Swanage.
Next stop, before getting disembarking
at Poole harbour front, was Brownsea island. On 1 August 1907,
twenty boys from diverse backgrounds spent a week on Brownsea
Island in an experimental camp led by Robert Baden-Powell. The
camp was packed full of adventure, challenge, teamwork, and
opportunities to learn about citizenship and leadership. The
camp on Brownsea Island confirmed Baden-Powell’s views
about the value of Scouting. The following year he wrote “Scouting
for Boys” which led to the formation of the Scout Movement.
Today, Brownsea Island is owned and managed by the National
Trust. Scouts (and Guides) still come from around the world
to camp here and visit the birthplace of Scouting.
On arriving at Poole harbour front we
scattered into little groups, some into nearby pubs, whilst
others into the town. The return ferry collected us just after
1500 hrs, apart from the Menzies, who travelled back to Bournemouth
by bus. Those who did not visit Poole visited other nearby attractions
to Bournemouth, including the themed gardens. Whilst the Winnetts
and Lowes took in Bournemouth Centre.
Saturday night was formal, as with our
tradition. The ladies in their lovely party frocks and the men
in No 1s. Bob Killey had kindly sewn together (that housewife
still has its uses!) the RAF ensign with the Boy Entrant colours.
This was attached to the dining room back wall. We managed,
mostly, to sit together for what was a lovely meal once again.
At the meal we had 4 extra guests; two of these Sheila &
Nickie had been with us on the Cyprus tour, so it was good to
see them once again. In addition, Brian Peacock and his partner
Jan made a guest appearance. Good to see Brian making a wonderful
recovery from a recent Op.
After the evening meal, Terry Winnett convinced the dining staff
to clear the tables for us to remain as a group, drinking and
swapping stories old and new. It would be late by the time the
few remaining couples staggered to the bar. During the evening,
a wedding reception was taking place in the hotel along with
a celeb sighting on the hotel premises a few times from early
afternoon. I wondered who this Jodie Marsh was, but was soon
given a full description (warts and all!) by the few lads hanging
over the balcony outside the bar trying to get a closer look,
whilst Jodie was at the poolside with cameramen!
Sunday
At Sunday morning breakfast parade a collection was kindly organised
by Terry Winnett for the dining staff (mostly Polish), who had
been outstanding in everyway - along with the food. It was soon
after this that those who were leaving, which was most of the
squad, said their sad farewells. The 40th at Monday dinner parade
would only consist of the Menzies, Macivers, Maynes and the
Stinsons. A small flight now!
Overall, everyone thoroughly enjoyed
themselves (helped by glorious weather) and the thread, of rekindling
friendships, making new ones and keeping the memory of the 40th
alive from the first reunion held in 2001, continues unabated.
Next year’s tour to Gibraltar has now been confirmed as
1 week by popular request. Hopefully, details of this will be
more forthcoming in July. Watch this space, as they say.
Once again, a big thanks from Steve
Lister, Chairman of the Board, myself and the researchers to
those who make the whole thing possible and worthwhile, you.