And I'm glad to be home.
It's definitely more challenging bringing adults overseas. The kind of demands they make is sometimes head-shakingly unfathomable. While majority behaved well most of the time, there were occasions when me and co-lead fantasized holding a few by their collars and giving them some good, hard, long shakes. Our blood pressures must have risen a few notches during the past 11 days in UK.
All said, Lincoln is a quaint, self-equipped town. London, in comparison, is almost as I remembered 12 yrs ago - cold, dark and gloomy, only busier, more touristy and less expensive now. There are many top musuems to visit and an amazing range of shops to satisfy the shopaholic. I had the good fortune of visiting the British Museum and the National Gallery, both of which are great, but I think I prefer New York's Metropolitan Musuem and Berlin's Pergamon Musuem.
Temperature had been near freezing, hovering between 0 and 5 deg everyday. It's chilly but at least that beats hot and sticky. Starting with bus journeys and school attachments at 7.30am and finishing with night debriefs that end around 9.30pm, it's been almost 2 wks of solid work in foreign land.
I am grateful for the warm hospitality and kind assistance rendered by our various partners and suppliers - hotels, academies, transport companies etc, and I'd remember the omnipresent dry British humor for sure. For now, it's back to nursing the cough...