By complete and utter coincidence, I bumped into a lad that used to be in the class for which Moom was teaching assistant (at St Mary's). And this wasn't on the Wirral or even England - we were in Avignon in South of France of all places! After realising that we had a mutual connection, I told him that 'Mrs Hurst' is actually my Mum! To which he said 'Really?? We all loved Mrs Hurst!!'. As Caz pointed out when I told her, it seems that Moom has earned herself a continental legacy...