Travel Blogs from Mula
... a price. Luckily, its a small price to pay, about 3 foot 9.
The two and a half hours a week I have the seven-year-old devil-children of Beginners 4, that's the price tag. There is the clammy cry-baby Juan Miguel who is in danger of actually taking out an eye with the under-wire in my bra he stands so close to me when I ask them to line up. There's Squeally Miki who gets so over excited when all hell breaks loose that he ...
When we walked in the house there was a tiny puppy that run to us it was so cute. He was called Tin Tin. Then we went to have lunch after lunch we played for the whole time. I kept on riding the bike for hours. Then we had dinner and kept on riding the bike it became dark and we went inside we watched TV and I went to the room that I was sleeping in, I was sleeping with my little cousin Lucia and she snores a lot but then finally I fell asleep.
And the teaching? I love it. Even my one class of 7 year old devil-children is growing on me. I consider myself lucky when the others talk about their kids' classes and of biting, scratching, bleeding and even barking, when all I've had to contend with (apart from the incessant 101 decibel din) are bouncing erasers and little Paola who won't utter a word.
When I'm back in my West Side Story retreat I've noticed I talk to myself less now, happy for the peace.
... future generations.
From a point mid way along the north coast we headed due south
through rural Spain. We managed four nights of bush, or wild camping as they
often call it here, on the way which was great. Not easy to do in Europe so a
few minor trespass laws have to be flouted on public land. But the peace and
quiet is worth the risk of being sprung and moved on.
The amount of land under the ...
... proficiency, is an exceptional diplomat and coerced the sour faced woman into giving me a break.
I subsequently bawled my eyes out with anger and into Montse's be-sequinned and so-pink-its-blue blouse after an awful lot of c*%ting and f^*king on the way to the bank to pay for the newly negotiated NIE. You can't pay for the NIE at the NIE office because that would be too sensible instead you have to go to a bank to pay.
Another tricky equation ...