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Welcome to all friends of the former Kingswood Grammar School (now Kingsfield), Kingswood, Bristol, England - UK

Departed Friends - gone but not forgotten - our tribute

Sally Pullin (Pupil 1968 - 1975) - Passed away 1999

If you would like to add a few words to this or any other page
within our remembrance section, please send an Email

If anyone objects to any inclusion, please tell me and I will remove or amend it.

My thanks to all former and current scholars and teachers for your support

Bob Meaker

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Julie Johns 22-11-2001 One person who will not be able to log onto the site, but really would have enthused about it is Sally Pullin (1968-1975) - Davies & Morrison Houses. Sally was Head of the 6th Form in 1975 & lots of fun - participated in operas/drama, Ten Tors etc. She went on to become a teacher, settling in the Forest of Dean. In 1997 Sally contracted leukaemia but sadly, despite her positive and upbeat approach to this 'challenge', she passed away in 1999. I'm sure people from our year will remember her, so it would be nice is you could insert her on the list of past pupils as a fitting memorial to someone who was a friend to everyone and contributed so much to school life.
Tony Sutcliffe 18-02-2002 I've just found the section about Sally Pullin and would like to add my
comments to the remembrance page. I remember Sally very well, she was always full of life and laughter. My belated condolences to her family.
A treasured memory:
On a school trip to the Pennines, the group ended up camping in a field not far from the infamous Snake Inn. After a few drinks, Sally left to go back to the campsite, but never actually arrived there. I and a couple of others set out to look for her; we found her a couple of miles away the other side of the pub. Apparently she had followed a sheep that she thought was lost and wanted to take home! (I believe that she was a farmer's daughter) We walked back through the darkness singing some rather reprehensible songs and arrived at the campsite at some unknown time in the morning. I know that everyone who ever knew her will be saddened by the loss of such a warm and generous person.