Showing posts with label Kollegiumsausflug. Show all posts
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Monday, September 28, 2009

Chapter Four - The fourth week

Monday 28th September

Well, I survived my lesson on London with the 8. Klasse. It went surprisingly well, we managed to do most of the work I'd planned, although I planned too much to realistically get through, so it's not really a failure in that respect! The kids took to it really well and were really responsive! After that lesson, I was in the 10. Klasse lesson, which was pretty uneventful, although I learnt a new technique for vocab learning, which was quite interesting. Following that lesson, I worked with another 8. Klasse, where I was invited, by the class tutor, to go rowing on the Saar with him and his tutor group on their "Wandertag" tomorrow, which should be nice! Then I worked with another English class, whose teacher will be away in Barcelona for a week in a fortnights time - so I have been drafted in to work as a cover teacher for her lessons. This will entail working with the 5., 6., and 9. classes for 5 lessons over the Monday and Tuesday. I'm looking forward to it, I do like a challenge, and it should be another interesting experience - taking me slightly out of my comfort zone. As classroom experience goes, it will be a second to none opportunity!

Today was the first of my lessons with the Oberstufe classes too. That also went well, we discussed a wide range of topics, and again, as per usual, I was very impressed at their English proficiency. I tend to approach these lessons in an informal manner, as I believe that the way for me to get the best out of the sixth form students, who are the most self-conscious about their language in front of a native speaker, (I know I was one not very long ago!), is for me to make the lesson a relaxed lesson, which gives me, also, the opportunity to raise my game a bit if they are still proving difficult to work with!

After work, I met up with another of the assistants in Saarbruecken for a drink, and a general chin-wag. I enjoy the time spent with other English speakers, it is a nice way to relax. I don't feel it's detrimental in any way, because I spend the whole day communicating through German with everyone else around. That doesn't just mean speaking, I listen to a lot of German here too, and obviously have plenty of information to read (especially bureaucracy!), while I'm here too! So it's nice to have a bit of time to relax without having to remember what case to use, and where to put the verb in the sentence!

So, tomorrow, a nice row on the Saar, followed by a little pic-nicking by the river, followed, in turn, by a trip to the Cinema! All in all, a very stressful day tomorrow methinks. Not to worry though, I can use my Kollegiumausflug on Thursday to Metz to recover!


Tuesday 29th September

Today I felt like Ratty out of the Wind in the Willows. I spent the morning rowing a dragon boat on the Saar with one of the English teacher's tutor groups for their Wandertag. A Wandertag is basically run twice a year for the tutor groups to get to know each other in a more relaxed and fun environment. The reason for the dragon boat rowing was because the class wanted to do something team-building focused, and it was that! The first challenge for some of the kids was deciding which boat-related club to wait outside...the Rowing Club or the Canoe Club? The correct answer was, in fact, the Canoe Club; so having got over the first hurdle, we then approached the second hurdle head on. (I fear that may be a mixed metaphor, but who's checking!?!) This involved moving the dragon boats from the stands where they looked quite comfortable, and putting them on a trolley, and then plunging them into the Saar. This sounds like a relatively simple procedure, but the dragon boats weigh 250kg each (a quarter of a tonne) and there were 5 adults and 26 children (who were of varying levels of excitement; from "I don't want to do this, I might get wet" to "I'm in the boat first") to move them. Still, after much huffing and puffing (either like the Big Bad Wolf or a Steam Engine; whichever comparison is easier for you to imagine!) we managed to get both of the boats in the water.

Now, those of you who have seen professional dragon boat rowing will notice that all the oarsmen (and women) all row in time with each other. This took a while to get right (or as near to right as it was possible to get with the kids!), but we got there in the end. Then, after some more practising of technique (I'd never realised it was quite as complicated as it actually is - especially when I had to translate the instructions from the Trainer!), we had a race...or two races in fact...which I can proudly say our boat won with a clear victory. This was partly due to the fact that we were simply more co-ordinated, but may have had something to do with the fact that there were twice as many adult oarsmen on our boat than on there's! Then we had a small tour of the Saar, although we still had to work for it! Then, after we got back to the embarkation point, we had to reverse the process to put them away. This time the kids were much more subdued and co-operative. (For subdued, read tired!).

After the rowing, we had a picnic on Potato Island; which is a kind of fake beach for Saarbruecken, that has a bar, and food facilities etc. during the summer months. Then, we went to the cinema to see "Oben", (in English "Up") a Disney Pixar film, in 3d. I felt slightly odd wearing two pairs of glasses for the film, but it was a good film. I probably wouldn't have gone to see it normally, but it was a nice way to spend the afternoon.

Following the film, I made one of my regular trips to Edeka to do some shopping, and that was Tuesday really. We really should have more days like this in the UK!


Wednesday 30th September

Back to work today, after my stressful day rowing yesterday! Today was my day of 2 lessons at the Gesamtschule, followed by an Oberstufe lesson at the Ludwigsgymnasium this afternoon!

The first lesson passed without major incident at the Gesamtschule, working with the kids on the topic of school, so that they could prepare a short text about their school. The second lesson was more of, let's say, a challenge. I was trying to teach them how to tell the time. This should not be a particularly big challenge one would think...with the exception of half past (in German they say half-to), all that is required is to translate the words into English. However, apart from a couple of very keen pupils, they seemed to have switched off. Their teacher was also surprised about their apparent difficulties. Ah well, we'll get there in the end!

The next stage of the day was expected to be the most challenging and stressful element of the day. Over three weeks ago I opened a bank account, with which I was told I would be sent a card and PIN through the post within about 10 days. As it had been so long, and as I'd moved I went back to the bank today with the intention of having an argument with them about their inefficiency and general poor service. So, when I told the cashier the problem, he simply explained the woman who opened my account with me was wrong, and that I shouldn't have been told they would be sent to me. I was, instead, expected to pick them up, and that he would go and get them for me there and then. When you come across service like this, it's very difficult to stay cross for long - it would seem that the management of LloydsTSB and Halifax should join the First Group management on a working trip to remind them what Customer Services is all about.

After that had taken the wind out of my sails, I went home, put some washing on (I'm becoming more and more domesticated over here - I'll be allowed on the Sofa soon!), and then ambled down to the Ludwigsgymnasium. As before, I don't tend to plan anything specifically for the Oberstufe speaking lessons, I tend to pick a starting discussion topic and see where that leads! Again, it was a nice, informal class, with the students doing most of the speaking, which was, as expected, of a high standard.

Once I'd finished at the school, I met up with one of the assistants in town, and we had a nice stroll along the Saar in the sunshine!


Thursday 1st October

Today was the Kollegiumsausflug to Metz (France). For those non-Germanists (which is indeed a word!) among you, for Kollegiumsausflug - read Staff Jolly. So, we rendez-vous(ed) at the school for a prompt 9 o'clock departure on the coach to Metz. The coach journey itself was relatively uneventful, got held up slightly crossing into the border by the Douanes.

Here, it would be appropriate to mention my surprise at actually seeing Douanes. I thought they were some mythical beings of the French Minsitere de l'Interieur. In all my trips to France (and there have been quite a few), I have actually seen a Douane at the port/border crossing ONCE. (Even then, I may have been mistaken, I was getting off a ferry at 6am, so it may have simply been the cleaner larking about for all I know!). I am of the opinion that there are two possible reasons that Douanes are so seldom seen: One is that a lot of their work is done in plain clothes so as to catch the perpetrators of heinous crimes against the Hexagone in the act; the other, and, in my opinion, more plausible, reason for their being concealed is that they simply don't give a damn!

Now, back to the story! The Douanes had decided today that our coach was worth a stop. They looked slightly bemused to see a coach registered in France, being driven by a German, and full of German people. They checked everyone's ID cards and seemed satisfied, until they got to me. Now, being a British Citizen, I know I can travel freely between France and Germany until I get bored. However, the Douane who got to me had still not recovered from the confusion over the coach and its load, and was even more surprised to see an English person in the middle of this coach of German people. He asked me, in French (naturally, it is assumed by French figures of authority that if you are visiting France, you obviously speak fluent French - if you don't, then you are treated with contempt!), why I was on the coach. I explained that I was working at the school as an English assistant and was taking part in their Kollegiumsausflug (the French translation is slightly more wordy!). He was now very surprised by my ability to understand and reply to his question, and I fear I may have burst his little bubble of superiority there and then...but after a few more questions he seemed to get bored with me and moved onto the next person.

When we got to Metz itself, we took a ride on a Noddy Train with a guided tour of Metz (in German, naturally). The last time I remember riding on one of these noddy trains was when I was in Tunisia; it was so bumpy I'm still not 100% convinced my bones are back in the right places now! Noddy Trains, for those of you who aren't quite sure what I'm talking about, are also called Land Trains and are designed to give tourists a sightseeing tour without the effort of walking and trying to follow an umbrella. The passengers travel in carriages, which are effectively trailers without any suspension. Metz is an old city, and as an old city, it has old roads, old roads have cobbles, and cobbles are bumpy. This is not the worst of it though, Metz also seems to have some sort of Speed Hump fetish. The tour itself was interesting, the method of transport was somewhat less pleasant!

Bearing in mind, this is a staff jolly, no, sorry, Kollegiumsausflug, the emphasis there is on the word Kollegium (which refers to the Staff); I had, therefore, expected to go around Metz as a whole group, or maybe in smaller groups to see different things. This happened, partly. We all went for coffee together(this was after all France; when in Rome and all that). There, however, ended any real sort of group trips. I went to have a look at the Cathedral with one of the English teachers. The Cathedral itself is just astonishing - it's soooooooo big, the roof seems to be somewhere in the distance. In addition, there are some truly fantastic stained-glass windows there too. After that, we had a wander around some more of the town - before settling down in a cafe with some of the other teachers for a bit to eat!

The coach journey was uneventful. This was primarily because teachers in Germany are not programmed to function in the afternoon. The school-day starts at about 8ish in the morning, and is normally finished about half past one. Up until, say about half two, the teachers are fine! After this time, though, they begin to feel tired and require urgent sleep! So, the journey back was quiet enough because they were mostly asleep! This meant I had the chance to plan the lessons I will be covering when I come back from Altenberg.

When we got back, I went into town with a colleague and had a few drinks, and something to eat in town, before coming home and giving in to my eyelids' strongly persuasive desire to sleep!

Tomorrow is the start of the Tag der Deutschen Einheit celebrations here in Saarbruecken, so I'm thinking of going down and having a shufty around tomorrow!


Friday 2nd October

Today is the beginning of the national celebration of unity; which, as I said before, is being celebrated in Saarbruecken this year. To this end, I thought it would be nice to meet up with some of other assistants and have a nose around what was there. So we met in the usual place at about 12ish and had a cursory glance through the stands about Saarbruecken, and the sponsers' stands of the event, which were situated in the main street, Bahnhofstrasse. Then we ambled up to the Schloss, where there were a few stands relating to some of the Bundeslaender (Federal States). On the road below the Schloss, there was a stand for each Bundeslaender; so that they could raise their profile, talk about how the Fall of the Wall affected them, and sell some "local" food. For the record, the local food on nearly every single one was a type of sausage; except, if I remember rightly Rhineland Palatinate (who had cheesecake!), and Mecklenburg Pommerania (who had fish!). On the other side of the Saar, there is also some stands devoted to the various seats of power (Parliament, Government and some of the Ministries). In front of the Staatstheater there is, at present, a stage where music is played during the day, and probably into the night as well!

While I'm on the subject of the Tag der Deutschen Einheit, I feel it worth pointing out how much higher the police presence is in Saarbruecken. They seem to have drafted in police officers from all over Saarland, along with some help from the national police, who are here too. Indeed, one of the helicopters of the Bundespolizei has been circling over Saarbruecken throughout the day. On top of all that German police power, there are also some PAF (Police Aux Frontieres - French Border Police) around (although this is not uncommon in Saarbruecken), there some members of the Gendarmerie Nationale and Police Nationale of France, along with some members of the Luxembourg National Police too patrolling the streets. I got the impression it may have been more of a jolly for them than actual work though!

After our excursion into town, I went to see a film with some of the other assistants - Die nackte Wahrheit. It was a Romantic Comedy film, which probably wasn't aimed at my demographic to be honest, but it was OK. It beat typing up lesson plans hands down, and it was an evening out - a chance to practise hearing German quite intensively (i.e. without the ability to go Wie, bitte? when it gets too complex) after a day, where English was quite heavily spoken today!

Tomorrow, then, Pete, a friend from my uni course, who is studying presently in Strasbourg (or Strassburg to the locals) is coming to visit me here and to experience the Tag der Deutschen Einheit!


Saturday 3rd October

The Tag der Deutschen Einheit! So, Pete came up from Strasbourg and got here about half nine! Then we wandered around the town a bit, before having a better look at some of the stands that have been set up for it. We did this twice, as the first time was quite early and most of them were still setting up this morning. On the second trip round, we bumped into one of the other assistants and had a little chat; during which a random person stood beside us and tried to find out where in the UK we came from. Apparently Oxford is in the North East now! After that, we wandered over to my school, which wasn't too far away and had a drink at the cafe nearby. (Behind the church where Angie and the President had their church service in the morning.)

Angela Merkel's visit has caused a little controversy in Saarbruecken, because apparently it wasn't safe enough for her to walk around the stands and see what was available. This, I find quite surprising, when I consider the number of police officers that were in Saarbruecken yesterday. (About twice as many as on the Friday!) At the same time, I'm aware that a man has been arrested here in Germany over a terrorist threat made during the election. However, most Germans aren't quite sure where Saarbruecken is, I'm not overly concerned that any terrorist organisation will be any more certain!

After Pete returned to the land of snails and frogs-legs, I met up with some of the French Assistants, one of whom is working at my Gymnasium. We had a drinks, as a mass of Language Assistants and then about 2200 headed down to Tblisi Place for the Grand Finale of the celebrations. The concert itself was quite an eclectic mix of music, and dancing. There was Precious Wilson, who having looked on Wikipedia was a singer active between 1975 and 1993, who sang a few songs. There was quite a bit of dancing, by the MM Dancers from Berlin, during the gaps in between the other acts. Also playing we had a Korean opera singer, a choir from Berlin, an accordion and violin duet; but the night was really finished off by Chico and the Gypsies. They are musicians born in Morocco or Southern France, whose parents were Spanish and fled during the Civil War. They played quite a few songs, that everyone was able to sing along with, and really ended the evening on a high.

But, that wasn't the end! After the music had finished, there was a truly fantastic firework display, which seemed to correspond with some music being played; including the Marseillaise and, naturally, the European Hymn, Ode to Joy. You can see some of the official pictures of the finale here.

The concert finished about half eleven, so I wandered over to catch the last bus home, and got home about five past midnight. But, it was a fantastic evening, and although it's an annual event, I'm pleased to be able to say I was at the 2009 National Celebration of the Tag der Deutschen Einheit! Tomorrow, I've not got anything quite as exciting planned - packing for Altenberg, and tidying up a bit!


Sunday 4th October

So, this morning I had a rare lie in! When I did finally get up, I sorted out my packing for my trip to Altenberg tomorrow! After that I walked into town (the buses are hourly on Sunday, and about 5 minutes before I decided to leave!) to meet up with some of the French & English assistants. We had a wander through the main shopping street and around St. Johanner Markt and the town was more of a ghost town than it normally is on a Sunday - hardly anything was open, even in terms of cafes!

We did eventually find somewhere, and then I had a nice stroll with two of the French Assistants around Saarbruecken. We did quite a random circuit around the town, up to the Schloss, along to the road alongside it, and back again, down past my school, and over to find out where the Auslaenderamt is. Then we had a nice drink in the cafe across the road from where one of the French Assistant lives. So, all in all, a quiet day really here in Saarbruecken!

As I mentioned earlier I'm off on my Introductory course at Altenberg tomorrow. As there is very little Internet access, I won't be able to update this blog until I get back Thursday. But, rest assured, I shall write all about it then!

Monday, September 21, 2009

Chapter Two - My Second Week

So, here comes Week Two, this one ought probably to be shorter than the last one, but we shall see how it develops!

Saturday 12th September

Today was quite an exciting and novel day for me. I was able to leave the country by walking only 20 metres. How so, I hear you ask. (well obviously I can't, but I'm presuming that you want to know...if I'm wrong, then skip onto Sunday and don't bother with this entry!) Directly outside my door is a tram stop...so what, well this tram service is a bit special. It runs to France, it actually leaves Germany, and crosses the frontier. For a reasonable fee, it's possible to travel to a town in the Lorraine (57) region of France called Sarreguemines. The journey itself is not overly different to being on a normal train when you get out of Saarbruecken's city centre, and you're not stopping every 200 metres. It runs parallel to the Saar most of the way, which is nice. The tram arrives into the main Gare at Sarreguemines, from where it is possible to catch trains to Strasbourg amongst other places.

Sarreguemines itself is a nice French town, but with clear German influences in places (this area of France has throughout its history been hotly contested by the two nations). It has a nice collection of typically French shops (i.e. cafes, tabacs, bakeries, hairdressers, oh and banks!). This wasn't really a long visit, I thought I'd save it as a place to come back and visit, perhaps over a whole day. I also wanted to explore some of the other places on the tram-line back to Saarbruecken.

So, after a brief stroll around this town, I caught the tram back to Kleinblittersdorf, a small German on the bank of the Saar. When you get off at the station, it is possible to cross over the Saar and pass into a French village, with a slightly unusual (i.e. not typically French) name: Grossblitterstroff. A true example of the way the local dialect works. Anyway, it was a nice day, so I thought I'd explore this quirky French village, partake in a little coffee from one of the inevitably many cafes in the village....erm....I was slightly wrong. Grossblitterstroff is perfect if you want your barnet looked at; I counted 4 hairdressers, cafes; there was one, and it was closed! How a French cafe could be closed on a Saturday afternoon, I'll never know...but it was a little inconvenient to say the least. Having quashed my main purpose for looking around the village, I returned to the tram station, where I found I would have to wait a mere 54 minutes for a tram...not having a huge amount of patience/nor a good book on me...I had a Top Gear moment. I thought I'd walk back to Saarbruecken, after all, how hard can it be!?!

Well, it turns out, it was slightly further than I'd thought. I followed the path along the bank of the Saar, which also doubled as a cyclepath (judging by the number of disgusted looks I received, I guess it was probably a cyclepath, which the cyclists had been forced to share it with us homosapiens who don't possess a mechanical contraption for movement). Anyway, I walked for a bit, and after a couple of hours, I resigned myself to having a beer at the next available watering hole....I mean I was back in Germany by now, reputedly Europe's biggest beer drinkers, so how far would it be...not too far obviously! Erm....I may have been wrong again...it was another 4 km I walked before I found a biergarten! Now, I'd walked about 8.5 km from Grossblitterstroff to a suburb of Saarbruecken called Duedingen. I was quite proud of this walk, so I thought I'd sit down and take the wait off, before finishing the last 6 km or so into town....this was another misjudgement...as soon as I sat down, my feet began to let my brain know they had adopted a French mindset, and had gone on strike! After refuelling (i.e. finishing my beer), I decided that I would walk a little further (500m to be precise) to the tram station, from where I caught the next available tram, and then just about managed to hobble the last few metres from the tram stop to my room....although I regretted that it was on the 1st floor quite a lot!

When I got back to my room, I did the diplomatic thing, and gave into my complaining feet, and pretty much got into bed, and stayed there all evening!


Sunday 13th September

Today is a Sunday (obvious I know, but it sets up the rest of the sentence, so bear with it!), and in Saarbruecken 99% of everything shuts on Sunday. Indeed the only places I've found that open here are cafes. So not wanting to be a boring recluse, I thought I would meet up with our newest arrival, and show her around Saarbruecken a bit. It was a nice day, so we started with coffee in the St. Johanner Markt, which I'm sure is compulsory on Sunday's! Then we followed a similar tour to that which Sabine had taken me. Then we thought we'd just keep walking, and we tried to find one of her schools. We found the road it was in, so then we walked and talked about anything and everything that came to mind. We walked back through the suburbs, which went from being normal "middle class" houses, through to an area, which it could be suggested had problems with unemployment, and high numbers of immigrants....how can we tell....because in advance of the pending Budestagswaehl in Germany, there were only NPD posters up in this area that hadn't been vandalised at all! But it was nice (if that's the right word), to see a different face to the city. After that, we went home and braced ourselves for our forthcoming weeks at school!


Monday 14th September

Today, I worked with some of the other English teachers; each has their own style and rapport with the pupils, and it's nice watching and sometimes participating in the classes too. Today was spent working primarily with the lower years at the school, which is nice, because they often ask the questions which are the most difficult to answer on the spot. "Why am I here?", "Why did you bother learning a language, everyone else speaks English anyway?" and some more quirky ones..."What colour's your favourite shirt!?!", "What's your phone number?". But I'm really impressed at their grasp and standard of English, sometimes they just need coaxing but with a little bit of work, they'll all be talking away in English before long.....just you wait!

After school, which I finished early today, I went back to Sarreguemines today...not for the same hike as the previous day, I went to see what was in the town centre, but I got distracted by boxes of books for sale. I'm really a sucker for books, particularly French ones...so I came away €3 lighter, but with 5 books to peruse. Two about learning English & German (albeit in French, but potentially useful too), Le Petit Prince (just because I've heard it mentioned a lot, and thought I probably ought to make an effort to read it), 20,000 leagues under the sea (simply so I can see what this whole pride in Jules Verne is all about!), and Le Proces by Kafka (so I could pretend to cultured really, but I'll still read it, and probably find it just as difficult to get my head round!). So, with my backpack loaded up again, I went home and set about deciding which one I should read first - settled on Le Petit Prince (it had pictures to go with it!) and I'm finding it quite good actually!


Tuesday 15th September

Today, I worked with the Oberstufe (Sixth Form equivalent) English classes today, and was again blown away by not only their level of English ability, but their really intelligent and well-thought out arguments! We were discussing immigration, and some of them were able to give real-life experiences, they were able to discount the political propaganda being thrust upon them, they gave me some really intelligent suggestions about how the problems could start to be resolved.

It's days like this, that remind me why I want to teach!


Wednesday 16th September

Today was my first proper day at the Gesamtschule in Ludwigspark. I spent the first lesson with my Betreuungslehrerin observing her in a cover lesson with a 7. Klasse (Year 8 equivalent), which was quite an interesting experience. The lesson was spent with the students doing colouring by numbers exercises to practise new vocab learnt. Then I observed a German lesson, as there was no English lesson being undertaken at this time. It was nice to see German being taught as a 1st Language - they were doing the basics of summarising a text about a local wolf sanctuary. I spent my 3rd and last lesson of the day, with the Schuldirektor covering another English lesson with the class from my first lesson. It was also interesting to note that there was little difference in how the children behaved for the Headteacher than the other English teacher. During this lesson, we carried out a quick name eliciting exercise, whereby I took half the class, and asked their name and where they were from....of the 17 or so children I asked....3, yes three, were native Germans. All of the others had an immigrant background of some description, which perhaps goes some way to explaining why the children are less likely to pay attention in English lessons - simply because it's too hard for them to learn another language on top of the German they've already had to learn. So my first impression of the Gesamtschule is that it will be more of a challenge, but I like a challenge, and it'll be a rewarding year hopefully, watching them learn and progress on with their languages.


Thursday 17th September

Back at the Gesamtschule today, where I had to take a cover lesson on my own (you know, the one thing the British Council say you shouldn't be asked to do) but it went OK really. As expected the class pushed the boundaries, but I like to think we came to a certain understanding! Apart from that little shock, the day itself passed without incident really!


Friday 18th September

Today was the day of the Kollegiumsausflug from the Ludwigsgymnasium, where we went for a 10km walk around a (very old) disused quarry about 40 km outside of Saarbruecken. There would have been some fantastic views, had the weather been less cloudy, but it was nice to be able to get to know some of the other teachers better, and for them to get to know me as well. I'm not sure of the educational benefits for the pupils of the teachers effectively going on a jolly for a day, but hey, as a member of staff, it was a fantastic day, which hopefully will start to catch on in the UK, although i doubt it will! After the walk, during which I mainly spent the time talking to one of the English teachers who was an assistant in Bristol, and so had some knowledge of the area, we had a nice buffet lunch. It was a generally fantastic day, and one which I thoroughly enjoyed. I should point out that my militant socialist feet were again protesting in the evening, but it was just tough!


Saturday 19th September

Today I moved! :-) This is fantastic for me...I'm moving out of my very expensive temporary solution into a much cheaper room, in quite a posh area of the city. The house is on a one way street, with no tram in sight, which means I sleep like a baby (although without my thumb in my mouth, nor the baby alarm). It's got TV too, which although not compulsory is a fantastic luxury, which I've not had until now! So, generally chuffed with it! Thanks should also go to Sabine, without whose help, I would have had to trek my stuff across town using public transport, which would have taken, err, all day, and most of the evening too! My only small complaint is that the militant wing from my feet, have now passed to my arms, where I pulled a muscle....but I'll get over it!


Sunday, 20th September

Finally, the end of the week! Today, I met up with some of the other assistants again, we had lunch together, and then we went for a stroll up by the Saar, and then ambled back again. Made a very nice afternoon of it!


Just as an afterthought

I thought I would live up to the stereotype here and give you a brief update on the weather here...It has rained about twice seen I've been here, mainly at night, although I did get a little bit rained on one day...other than that, it generally very cold in the morning meaning I dress warm, and then when I finish at school about lunchtime...the sun is beating down, and it's then a fantastic day!