Sunday 10 November 2013

Volunteer visit - Goa, India

Last month I spent ten days in India. It was amazing and I'm going to spend a lot of time blogging about it in detail over the coming months! First up though, I want to talk about the day I spent visiting the i-to-i Volunteering projects in Goa.

The in-country co-ordinator who looks after all of the i-to-i volunteers in Goa is called Jenny, and I met up with her to see what the volunteers get up to when they head to Goa for anything from 2 to 12 weeks. To start the day off, we headed to Pauline's house. Pauline and her husband Eddie are the homestay hosts for volunteers, and welcomed me in the same warm way they do all of their guests - with a smile and a cup of tea! I had a little look around the volunteer bedrooms (twin share, en suite) and they were lovely, just what you'd need after a hard day with the kids! The house is just 2 minutes walk from the main street in bustling Calangute, with everything volunteers need to feel at home.

 Goa has a very high population of migrant workers - people who come from other areas of India to find work in construction, always needed in this constantly growing area of the country. The children from these families are often behind in their education due to moving around, and their families not being able to afford education for them. The majority of projects i-to-i work with focus on helping these children to gain an education - getting them up to speed enough to join mainstream school, at no cost to their parents. They also help them to learn English, which is a crucial skill if the kids are to gain meaningful employment when they grow up.

Our first visit was to Don Bosco Primary School, where volunteers help out in the infant class. These children, smartly dressed in their cute blue uniforms, were so friendly - running over to greet us as we entered their tiny classroom and keen to show off their singing skills! There are around 30 children in he class with just 1 teacher, so volunteers are really valued! The school is pretty under resourced too, and appreciates any materials volunteers can brig with them. We saw murals and pictures on the walls which past volunteers had helped the children to make, as well as listening to the English songs the kids had learned! Volunteers who are placed at the primary school spend their mornings there before heading to an orphanage in the afternoon, to help the teenage girls who live there with their homework, and to assist with mealtimes. The girls love interacting with the volunteers and are always curious to learn more about where they're from and their life back home.



Next stop for me however, was Educators Trust, a programme which has also been set up to help children from migrant worker families. There are 3 centres and volunteers could be helping out at any of them. Children here range in age from around 6 upwards, and need help with reading, writing, maths and more. They're all so keen and dedicated to their studies, and proud of the uniform they've been given to wear by the project. As we as academic classes, the centres help with music skills (they have a keyboard and several violins, so any musical volunteers are welcomed!), sports and play time. They also regularly visit slum settlements to donate clothes to children who need them.


After lunch Jenny took us to visit the third and final i-to-i project, Don Bosco Mobile School. This project started life as a school on a bus - driving around slum settlements to pick up children, stopping off when all were aboard for a lesson. As the project has grown they've been able to expand, and I was able to visit their shiny new (still under construction!) school. It's a fantastic school with beautiful classrooms, and the school bus still collects the children from their settlements and drops them back at the end of the day, except now they have a permanent base for their lessons! We peeped in as students took exams (which will assess if they're at a level where they're able to enter mainstream school) and watched as they rehearsed for the grand opening of the new building. There was singing and dancing - it's going to be a really great show!



My time with Jenny, Pauline and the staff and volunteers at the projects was fantastic. It was inspiring to see how passionate everyone is about improving the lives of the children they're helping. Although the kids have very little, they're all hard-working, polite and happy, and it was a privilege to meet them all. Such worthwhile projects really do deserve support, and I'd urge anyone considering volunteering overseas to get over there without delay! Homely accommodation, hardworking projects and fantastic support all in the paradise location of Goa makes this an ideal way to give something back to those who need it while having a fantastic experience and making memories to last forever. What are you waiting for?!

Wednesday 16 October 2013

Pack Attack

I work in travel, and I am always being asked what to pack, how to pack, what to pack it in... you get the point. I also get asked this by my friends when I travel with them, and they marvel at my "light traveller" skills.

Well I've just packed my backpack (I go to India TOMORROW, eeee!) and I thought I'd share my packing tale, because in doing so I can postpone having to start on my hand luggage I'm nice like that. I don't like packing, but I do have it down to a fine art.

For long trips where I'll be moving around, I always use my trusty backpack. If I'm staying in one location for the whole trip then my holdall on wheels does the job, but I do love my backpack - his name is Maguire, we've been together since 2002 and he is covered in patches from places I've been.

Maguire is a "top loader" backpack, because he's old. This basically means you can't open it up like a suitcase to neatly arrange your things, which can be a pain in the arse annoying. So, to get around this, I use plastic bags (sturdy ones, not supermarket jobbies) to keep my clothes folded neatly, and pack them horizontally, one on top of another. I have one bag for tops, one bag for bottoms. Down the sides of the plastic bags squeeze some other essentials (see picture for more details!), my bath bag goes on top of these, then I use my beach bag to put in all my underwear, my bikini and sarong, and beach towel. This goes on top of everything. Shoes in the bottom, and the side pockets are free for any last minute additions or more importantly, souvenirs as I go along!

All lined up on the bed and ready to pack...

Above you'll see my beach bag and my tops and bottoms carriers! There's also my travel towel (space saving, quick drying genius), my bath bag, make-up bag (only a few bits, for nights out - I prefer natural in the day!), first-aid kit, plug adapter bag, sanitary towels (I take my preferred brand as it isn't always easy to pick them up when away), tissues, a canvas bag for storing laundry, and shoes (espadrilles, nice sandals, day sandals, plastic beach/shower shoes - I'll wear my heaviest, comfy walking shoes on the plane)

I'm not going to go into minute detail about what's in my bath bag, or how many t-shirts I've taken, but I will list my few essential items...

Floaty trousers for keeping cool and covering up when visiting temples etc
A scarf to cover my head at religious sites/when it's too hot!
High concentration deet bug spray
Factor 50 sun cream (not easy to pick up overseas)
Re-hydration sachets

You'll notice that I haven't packed a hairdryer, or straighteners. I did used to be one of those people, but I learned it's much easier just to wash, plait and go! But hey, I'm not judging... if you want to take them, squeeze 'em in! I also don't pack any jewelery - I'll wear stud earrings and a "wear with anything" necklace on the plane, and then pick up irresistible local pieces as I go along.

All packed up and ready to go!

On a final note, don't shoot me for the plastic bags. I too have been woken at 5am by "bag rustlers" in hostel dorms, rustling their bags for what seems like hours. I do NOT do this - any rustling is done before lights out, and the sturdy nature of the bags means they're quieter. Oh, and I did try canvas bags, but they don't slide down into the backpack as nicely. Sue me ;)


Sunday 13 October 2013

Short trips rule, ok

So I'm off to India on Thursday, yay! I'm very excited and now that the packing, printing off reservation confirmations, getting waxed to within an inch of my life and all that has started, it feels much more real.

I'm going for 10 days. We're packing in Delhi, Agra and 2 locations in Goa and it's going to be awesome, I'm sure. Buuuut... man, is it annoying when people ask how long I'm going for and then go, "oh, is that all?" when I say ten days. I'm not stupid, I know ten days isn't a long time, and it would be fab if I could go for longer. However, I have a full time job, and a boyfriend, and rent to pay. So it's ten days or no days, and I know which one I'd prefer!

Short trips are great. Because you know you're only going to be away for a limited time, you make the most of everything and pack in as much as you can. Yeah it's tiring, but it's fun! I did a 3 month trip to Australia at 18, and because those 3 months stretched ahead of me and felt like ages, I spent quite a few days bumming around, not really getting as much out of the trip as I could have. Don't get me wrong, I loved that trip, but had it been a shorter stay I think the feeling of urgency would have meant I'd have made sure I did all of the things I wanted to. There's no, "I can do that another time" when you've got a flight to catch in a week!

If people have longer to spare for their trips then good for them. I love travel and if I could afford the time and money then I would do more. This way works for me right now though, and I don't like people passing judgement on me for it. Staying away long term doesn't make you a better traveller, it just makes you a different one. Difference makes the world go round.

So, I can't wait for my ten day tour of India! Every single day is going to be fantastic, and I am determined to make the most of it and bring back lots of great stories and photos to share. Whistle-stop rules!

My short trip to Rome in July was fab. Throw a penny in the Trevi Fountain and it means you''ll return. So a short stay was fine this first time!

Sunday 29 September 2013

Budapest and the Sziget Festival

In August I went to my first overseas music festival. I did 5 years of the V festival in Stafford from 2007 to 2011 and decided that was enough for me, and I would not come out of festival "retirement" for love nor money. However, the lure of Sziget in Budapest, Hungary was too much - the combination of a line up including one of my favourite bands Skunk Anansie with the option to hostel rather than camp, in a new country - was too much.

I went to Sziget with my friends Gemma and Dawn. We chose to stay at the Sziget Hostel as it was advertised as being 10 minutes walk from the hostel site and seemed that it would be full of people going to the festival, so we were hoping for a good atmosphere and more comfort that we'd have got in a tent!

Sziget Hostel was fine, but it was a shock! It's only used for festival accommodation for 1 week of the year and the rest of the time it's used as cheap student accommodation. There was a garden but otherwise no real communal areas, and although there was a kitchen there were no pots and pans, plates or cutlery etc and obviously we hadn't brought our own! The lack of air con was horrible in the 40 degree plus heat, and with no option to hire a fan we were permanently sweaty! Communal bathrooms with only 3 out of the 10 showers on our floor having curtains made washing an interesting experience (I didn't anticipate seeing any naked men - or women - that week, but thanks to the showers I certainly did!) and it was definitely the most basic place I've ever stayed... and I've stayed in some basic places in my time!

Despite the shock of the accommodation we were determined to have a great time and as we arrived the day before the festival started we dumped our bags and headed straight into the centre of Budapest for a few welcome drinks. The city was around 15 minutes in a taxi or 40 minutes of walking and getting the train, but as prices are much lower in Hungary we were happy to pay for the journey as well as several beers and a meal!

The next morning we headed over to Sziget island for day 1 of the 5 day festival. It was actually a 20 minute walk so a couple of days out of the five we took a hungover taxi ride instead! Once there, the festival was amazing. As well as the main stage there were several tented arenas, smaller stages and "ruin" bars to dance the night away in. We were there until around 5am most nights, and it was a really fun, laid back, inclusive vibe with all sorts of different people from all over Europe and the world. I was ruined, but it was worth it!

As well as pickling our livers we were determined to see some of Budapest too. We spend several amazing chilled out hours at the Szechenyi Thermal Baths and Spa which was much needed after the excesses of Sziget! We also took an open top bus tour of the city (I LOVE a good open top bus tour!) as we had a festival-free day at the end of our stay. Budapest is a great, beautiful city and I'd definitely go back. I'd go back to Sziget too for sure, but I have the festival bug back and want to do more new ones before that! Next up, Glastonbury (tickets go on sale next Saturday - fingers crossed!)


 Budapest (above) and Sziget (below) highlights!


Sunday 25 August 2013

Dublin: The Return

I went back to Dublin in July, following my first visit in May. I wasn't planning on going back so soon, but my parents and brother were meeting our Colombian friends there, so I flew over for a weekend of catching up.

Because I'd done the touristy things during my May trip, it was much more relaxed... shopping, drinking, wandering. Drinking.

Here's the weekend in pictures...

Blue skies over Ha'Penny Bridge, and my traditional "local lager and guidebook" photo

Our David and his beard, before a Turkish hot shave that brought tears to his eyes!

Team shot in Temple Bar

Tourist-tastic posing on Grafton Street

Pete, Molly Malone and Pa
The Worlds Longest Riverdance. Yup, really! Fantastic, and very emotional. They made the bridge shake, and me want to learn how to Riverdance :)

We stayed at the Ballsbridge Hotel which was swanky and lovely, if a little too far from city centre to walk. There's a bus stop outside though, and taxis were reasonable. The hotel was hosting the Miss Ireland pageant the same weekend we were staying, so we had fun checking out all of the beautiful girls at breakfast and guessing who would win the title!

Dublin is great, and I'd definitely go back a third time, or a fourth, or... you get the point. Slainte!

Thursday 22 August 2013

When in Rome...

...do as the tourists do.

I did!

So, that's the Colosseum, Trevi Fountain, Vatican City and Pantheon. Photo evidence below. It really was a whistle-stop tour, we had 2 nights there (that means only 1 full day) so only scratched the surface of Rome and there's plenty to go back for. Saying that, I won't be going back in July... HOT. My ginger self did not appreciate the ridiculously high temperatures, but seeing as I won the flights I can't complain!


We stayed at Hotel Arenula which was fine, but nothing more. Nice low price though, which is why I won't complain. I'm sure there's better out there, but you could do worse!

In a nutshell, Rome was fun, and very beautiful. I'd go back, and try to be less of a typical tourist next time so I actually have something interesting to write... ;)

Sunday 23 June 2013

My Month in Collages

I've had a great month, going to lots of fun places and having a lovely time (I also turned 30, but that's another story)

I took lots of photos of my adventures, and used my new favourite toys - the photo collage apps - to make some very geeky collages of each event. Thought I'd share, so here goes...

I went to Glasgow to interview as a volunteer for the 2014 Commonwealth Games (fingers crossed!) and spent the rest of my day exploring on the open top bus tour! I LOVE open top buses.

Dan and I chanced upon the Aegon Classic women's tennis championship when back home in the Midlands for my birthday. We went after 4pm for £10 entry and caught an epic match between Daniela Hantuchova and Francesca Schiavone which was a very closely fought match and lasted over 3 hours! Both ladies were awesome, crush alert!

My newly adopted hometown of Tonbridge held a "Taste of Tonbridge" festival and as part of that the castle opened its gates free of charge. It was my first time inside, and great to see some of the local culture!


As another part of Taste of Tonbridge there were several Dragon Boat races throughout the day, along the river. Dame Kelly Holmes (one of my heroes) opened proceedings and the teams seemed to be having great fun. I certainly enjoyed watching!

There you have it - my month in collage format. I started off using Instacollage but it kept crashing, so I'm a convert to Photogrid now. Hope you enjoyed looking!

PS: by convert, I mean addict. Follow me on Instagram if geeky photo collages are your thing :) I'm @RacheyRoo183

Sunday 2 June 2013

Dublin Days...

Last month Dan and I went to Dublin, the first time in Ireland for both of us. We spent 3 nights there and had a great time - it's an amazing city with a great vibe and lots to see and do (and drink!). Here are my brief highlights...

Kilmainham Gaol
The jail held prisoners throughout the fight for Irish independence, as well as the famous potato famine. The gaol can only be visited as part of a guided tour, which I'm not usually a fan of. However, this one - which took around an hour and 15 minutes - was great value for money at six euro, and interesting and informative as well as being run by a really fun and entertaining guide, Kieran. He showed us around the gaol and told us many stories about prisoners of the past and the history of the gaol, which has also been used for the filming of several films. We also enjoyed browsing the museum, and a nice cuppa and cake in the cafe. Definitely recommended.





Guinness Storehouse
We did this on the same day at the gaol, and in hindsight should have done them separately as it was pretty knackering! Guinness is obviously very famous, and the storehouse experience is a tourist "must do." I did enjoy it, it's a very well laid out museum with lots to see and do, and the bar at the top (claim your "free" pint of the black stuff, part of the ticket price) has great views of Dublin city. I had an enjoyable afternoon at the storehouse and am glad I went, but if (when!) I go back to Dublin I won't be making a return visit - it's a once only experience for me. Plus, I still can't bear the stuff - yuck!



Temple Bar and the Ha'penny Bridge
My favourite area of Dublin. The bridge is known for the many "love locks" adorning it - signed by love struck couples who chain them to the bridge then throw the keys in the Liffey to signify their never-ending love. So famous, they featured in an episode of Hollyoaks! I thought this was really cute and spent quite a while looking at the different locks and wondering about the stories behind the couples  they belong to. Just across the road is the entrance to Temple Bar - full of cobbled streets, arty types and pubs galore. Traditional Irish music is easy to find (we enjoyed listening to a man play guitar and sing traditional songs in Oliver St John Gogartys pub) and it's the ideal place for a night out, as well as a wander during the day - especially the weekends, when there's a quirky book market to enjoy.




St Stephen's Green
The main park in Dublin, and a lovely contrast to the busy city. We enjoyed walking through the park looking at the fountains and statues throughout, as well and lazing on the grass people watching. A nice way to break up a busy day.



Tourist-tastic
We couldn't resist the open top bus tour, as I love a good sightseeing sesh and the 2 day ticket allowed me to indulge myself. It stops off at all the main attractions and is a great way to get a feel for the city before heading back to places you want to explore in more detail. We passed through (and hopped off at) many places including Christ Church Cathedral, the GPO, Trinity College, Dublin Castle, Molly Malone's statue and Dublin's smallest pub. The ticket cost 18 euro which I thought was great for 2 days unlimited travel, and the guides were fun and informative too. Plus, save your tickets and you get 10% off any future City Sightseeing tours in other locations (I just used mine in Glasgow!)



To sum up: Dublin is an amazing city, and we have a lovely few days. Plenty to go back for though, and I can't wait to enjoy the craic again soon!


Wednesday 24 April 2013

1983 + 30 = PMA

So, 2013 is the year I turn 30. 30 is officially grown up, but I am not. That makes the Big Birthday (capitalisation necessary) a somewhat scary prospect. However, in honour of my childhood hero Linford Christie's "Positive Mental Attitude, PMA" philosophy, I am determined to remain sunny side-up about the Big Birthday and am making sure that 2013 is a very memorable year indeed.

I've started slowly. The first quarter of 2013 has been spent in the UK, which is most unlike me! I've ensured it's been time well spent however, fitting in trips to Bath, Hastings, Canterbury, Oxted, Monmouth... and of course, good old Stourbridge. Oh, and I started going to zumba classes, which means actual exercise. It really is a momentous year.
Collecting pebbles for an art project on Hastings beach, with my lovely mum.

May is the month it all kicks off, adventure-wise. I'm going to Dublin for the bank holiday weekend. It'll be my first visit to Ireland, which I'm excited about. Dan and I have got 4 nights there, and I've bought (but not yet read) a guidebook to ensure we get the most out of the short time. Bring on the craic!

Later on in May I'm making a whistle-stop trip to Glasgow, to interview for a volunteer position at the 2014 Commonwealth Games! I applied last year, and just last week got the interview invitation for my first choice, the Press Operations Team. I have no idea what the interview will entail, but I'm hoping it will be fun and I'll meet some cool people. Plus, I get some free time to explore Glasgow too, a new city for me.
London 2012 inspired me to apply to volunteer at the Commonwealth Games.

June is the month of the Big Birthday. I have 2 celebrations planned already - 1 in London and 1 in Stourbridge, The Motherland. I can't wait to see old and new friends and drink, dance and laugh a LOT.

July brings another trip with My Danny (he hates me calling him that, ha!) and this time it's to Rome. I won the flights from London Luton Airport and monarch, but they were originally meant to be to Munich. "Operational issues" meant I couldn't get the free flights to Munich, so we're off to Rome instead... which is fine by me! Oh, and Vatican City totally counts as a new country visited.

August, and I'm going to Budapest for the Sziget Festival. It looks amazing, and best of all - no camping! Dawn, Gemma and I are staying in a hostel ten minutes walk from the site, which means proper beds, showers and a base to explore the rest of the city when we're not drinking, dancing, or drinking some more. Bonus point: Hungary is a new country too :)
Dawn and I at Ibiza Rocks in 2011. Sziget 2013 will be equally awesome!

September... I'm not saying too much about that yet, nothing's confirmed and I don't want to jinx it. Safe to say, it'll be amazing if it comes off (and the best perk my job has given me, ever!)

October is India time... I'm going back!

November and December are currently free, but I don't intend on them staying that way for long! I want to go and visit all my amazing friends in Leeds, and I want to do another coach day trip, this time to Holland. Oh, and there's the idea of a Kenyan New Year that just won't go away! 30? Bring. it. On.

Saturday 13 April 2013

Cape Town, South Africa... Robben Island

One of the must dos when in Cape Town is a visit to Robben Island, the island prison where the great Nelson Mandela and many of his fellow anti-apartheid campaigners were caged during South Africa's not so distant past.

The island is only reachable by boat (as tends to be the way with islands) and you need to book in advance if you wish to take a tour. We booked online around 3 days prior, and luckily just managed to get spots on a trip. I'd suggest booking further in advance if you can do, to avoid missing out.

We met up with the rest of our group at the marina, and boarded the boat. It was a grey, rainy day and the sea was choppy. I'm not normally seasick, but as the boat lurched from side to side and all around me were vomming in paper bags handed out by the ever-cheerful boat staff, I felt very sorry indeed for myself and my churning stomach.

Finally on dry land we were greeted by our tour guide for the day. All the guides are ex-prisoners and are able to give you a unique insight into the prison, and the experiences they had there.



We were shown around the prison, as well as being allowed to enter the prisoners cells, including the one where Mr. Mandela (or Madiba as he is affectionately known by South Africans today) spent 27 years. We also strolled around the courtyard where Mandela and his fellow "high profile" political prisoners spent their exercise time.




Next we were taken on a bus tour of the whole island, culminating in the limestone quarry where prisoners were put to work in all weathers. We saw the poignant stone pile in the centre of the quarry, made by ex-prisoners on their commemorative return to the island, and preserved that way as a memorial.

After a visit to the island shop it was back on the boat for another choppy journey back to the mainland. I'm told the views of Table Mountain can be stunning, but can't personally vouch for that...



The grey, miserable weather was actually a good companion for the sombre mood we all felt on Robben Island. it's impossible to imagine spending even a week caged in the conditions of the prison, let alone 27 long years. To endure that, and then to come out and achieve as much as Mandela did is the definition of inspiring. Everyone going to Cape Town should visit Robben Island, and I hope it remains as it is for years to come - a reminder of what was, and how far things have moved on since those dark days.

I'll leave you with this...

Long Live Madiba :)

Thursday 11 April 2013

Cape Town, South Africa... Masiphumelele Township


South Africa's Cape Town is an amazing city of contrasts - busy city roads, beautiful sandy beaches, mountains, marinas... it's all there, making Cape Town a city that really does have something for everyone.

I visited in April 2013, and my 4 days there whizzed by far too quickly - I'll definitely be back! There's far too much to fit into just one blog post, so I'm going to start by writing about the township tour I did with my friend Ali, and the company she runs with her friend Mandy, The Township Sisters



The Township Sisters take guests around Masiphumelele Township, which means "we will succeed" in Xhosa (one of South Africa's 11 official languages) and my friends and I joined a tour with Charlotte, who has lived in Masi for most of her life. The great thing about these tours is that they're hosted by local people, who really know their community and the people in it, and can tell you stories and introduce you to other members of the community along the way like an outside tour guide never could. The tours are on foot - no soulless tour bus here, it really is an inside look at the township and Masi's friendly, welcoming residents.

Local kids saying hi!


Our tour took in the township school, library, hairdressers, shops, pub, homes and more. We were shown all around Masiphumelele and met plenty of friendly people along the way – from the teenage girls learning Beyonce dance routines in the community hall, to the older men enjoying a beer in the local pub. Everyone had a smile and a friendly greeting for us and we felt very safe and welcomed. It’s a great atmosphere in the township, you really feel the community spirit and positive vibe throughout.

I would recommend a township tour to anyone visiting Cape Town. The comparison between here and the five star waterfront area couldn't be more stark, but the friendliness and warmth in Masi shines through the comparable harshness of the living conditions. Taking a tour with The Township Sisters was a highlight of my time in Cape Town, and a unique experience. Thanks ladies!

Wednesday 3 April 2013

Online TEFL - I'm qualified!


I just completed my online TEFL course with i-to-i TEFL, and I thought I'd give a quick run down of it in case anyone's thinking of taking the plunge themselves.

I went all in and booked the full 125 hour course, which is the most you can do online. It broke down as follows:

60 hour basic online TEFL course
20 hour grammar awareness course
20 hour video practice course
5 x 5 hour specialist modules - large classes, limited resources, one on one, young learners, business English

I work full time, so TEFLed in the evening, and at weekends. I completed the whole course in 80 days (ten short of the 90 you're given to do so, although you can extends that if you need more time) and I could have finished it a lot quicker if I'd needed to, as some days I didn't work on the course at all.

I found the whole course really interesting and useful (although the grammar did fry my brain a little!) and would definitely recommend it. Depending on why you're TEFLing, you may decide to go for a shorter course than the full 120 hours. For instance, the 60 hour online course if a great, broad look at TEFL and would be a fab footing for someone planning on volunteer teaching, or wanting to dip their toe in the TEFL water. It covers everything from student motivation to classroom management  from vocabulary and pronunciation to mistake correction and more. You can always go back to it and add the extra hours at a later date if you want to as well. Now that I'm 125 hour qualified, I'm confident I could pick up paid teaching work overseas - especially with the help of the i-to-i TEFL Jobs Board.

Having volunteered overeseas previously, I really wish I'd done the TEFL before I headed off to my first placement. It would have enabled me to feel more confident to hit the ground running straight away and arrive with some lessons and activities planned which I knew would be a success. The course comes with lots of great resources to download and keep too, which will be invaluable the next time I do some volunteer teaching/community work.

Me with student Sangheeta, volunteering in India. 

I'm feeling really proud of myself for completing the course (it was a new year's resolution!) and also really inspired to head off and put what I've learned into action! Roll on Autumn, and my next adventures...

Monday 25 March 2013

UK Snow... my journey to work

It's currently ABSOLUTELY FREEZING and I'm sat on the sofa wearing furry jogging bottoms, a thick hoody with hood firmly up, big slipper boots and a slanket (that's a blanket with sleeves, for you uneducated ones) shivering. It seems an appropriate time to write about my snowy walk to work earlier this month.

Those of you who also live in Frozen Britain will understand that out transport network is useless when it snows. Even though it snows every year without fail, the entire country grinds to a halt. We don't do snow tyres like the rest of Europe, gritters don't seem to make any difference and the public transport just STOPS.

Tonbridge Station. Going nowhere.

It was one such day earlier this month when we woke up to see a blizzard brewing outside the window. The cars weren't going anywhere (no snow tyres of course, and the road was like something out of Ice Age) so we wrapped up warm (me in my entire snowboarding gear) and trudged our way to the train station to wait for a train. Of course, it was late. And then it made a sad little gurgle and totally powered down, refusing to move and blocking the platform for any other trains that might decide to show up that morning. The one replacement bus that arrived was nowhere near big enough for all of the passengers, and we were left stranded. "Let's walk!" said Dan, "it isn't that far."

It is that far. It's very far. Plus, it was very cold, and slippy. I was knackered, and cross. So I tried to lighten the mood by photographing the journey, which I make every day by car but was so different on foot, in the snow. I stopped photographing when the blizzard truly set in and I couldn't see, but hopefully you get the idea from these...


In summary, snow is very pretty... but very disruptive, and bloody cold!