Hi Fred,
You've filled me with nostalgia this morning, I've run around finding a magnifying glass and my reading glasses. But alas I don't think I'm on your class photo. I had a friend at the school called Fred, he had ginger hair and came from London. We were together on the Persic on a voyage to Australia to collect frozen lamb.
When I first read your email, I thought you were the one and the same Fred. I come from South Yorkshire, a little mining village called Bolton-on-Dearne. At least it was a mining village until Maggie started her campaign to beat down the miners and unions.
Hope you keep well,
Regards, Brian.