End of the holidays

I've been in school most of this week, getting ready for the onslaught of the new class next week, but today, I was a 'lady who lunches,' albeit briefly as I caught up with some of the staff from last year's school. It was lovely to see them again. They are the nicest staff I have worked with. But it was also interesting to compare notes as they too have spent the last few days in their new schools. Today there were tales of teachers who still didn't know what their topics were for next term, which meant that they were not able to do any preparation for next term during the holidays, and those who had been given 8 new pencils for a class of 24 (I kid you not!) and 18 rulers for the same class, which meant that the teacher concerned was planning to go and buy extra over the week-end.
And if all this sound just too far-fetched, especially when you hear the government trumpeting about how many millions, billions of pounds they spend annually on education, I can assure you that this is, all too often, how it is in the real world of education, the classroom.
Me? I'm just keeping my head down and saying nowt!


Photos for Dale



A couple more photos for Dale. Nice engines we have over here, don't you think, Dale?




Bitton Railway






Today we went down the road to Bitton Railway which is a preservation society and very interesting if you are keen on steam engines, as Dad is.


I persuaded him that a trip in the train was a good plan for the day, so off we went, up to Oldland Common station and then back down to Avon Riverside station.
We could have interrupted our journey with a 40 minute boat trip on the Avon but instead, Dad talked himself into a second train journey, this time on the footplate!

Plaster board and dust

So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...