Talking of young ladies at The Towers reminds me (63-65 time) of the stunningly pretty daughter of Padre C..K. A couple of years after I graduated I went to see my cousin in Northwood - who was with with said stunningly pretty young woman. He said that his mother had yet to discover that she was left keep the flat (or somewhere) warm on a Sunday morning, whilst he went and drove his mother to Northwood Methodist Church