Hah, many a summer term lunch hour was spent curled up on a little flagpole island in one of the lakes with a pack-up and a good book, occasionally flicking in a bit of bread into the water for the fish. The goldfish in there are mahoosive. It got me away from some less-than-pleasant classmates. One of the springtime excitements was watching the ducklings launch themselves off the balconies of the flats and into the water. That was just bonkers.
Yes, 11 years - prep and then senior school @ City of London School for Girls.
Don't really miss it tbh. Although I do miss the Barbican library. That place was epic. Sooooooo many books!