Secondary applications close on the 31st. We'd had our list sorted since September. Then we went to the last open evening on Tuesday, mostly out of politeness, and my daughter came out of it completely lit up. It's further away, two buses, but it's the first time she's talked about secondary school with anything other than dread.
The school we had as first choice is closer and on paper 'better'. My husband thinks we're being swayed by one good evening. I think we've been swayed by one good evening too but maybe that's allowed?
Any regrets either way from people who've been through this?
