Primeros dias

 First week in Gandia – only had to lightly jog a couple of hundred yards to make it on the plane so it went pretty smoothly. Craig 1 and I were somewhat perturbed to see the people we had spent 10 minutes waiting outside a duty-free toilet for somehow already on the plane ahead of us, but at least everyone made it. Though if Alex hadn’t we wouldn’t have had to share rooms here.

First day at school – teachers all lovely and accommodating and helpful. Children very nice. Most first day lessons just 45 minutes of being asked questions at the head of the class and being applauded for liking pizza margherita, football and Spain. Syllabus and classroom technology a bit of a mystery. Will need to start finding out tomorrow and beginning to arrange taking on teaching roles.

Leo and I told when we got there the first day that one of us going to the secondary part of the school and the other to the primary. Thought about tossing a coin for it, in the end I said I’d go for the primary. Some talk of revising the schedule on Friday so we both do a bit of both, not sure. Anyway, for now looking forward to meeting the other classes I haven’t yet, starting to get teaching, and to Thursday night and not having to get up and go somewhere in the morning for the first time in I think about eight years.

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