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London – A comedy of errors

So this week I embarked on a new adventure with 2 other teachers: taking 26 seventh and eighth graders on a week long trip to London, England. Our trip was planned with a performance arts emphasis. When I was told that I was going to London, I didn’t realize that as teachers, we would be an active participant in what became a Shakespeare worthy comedy of errors! I mean, we expected to deal with the typical things like colds, homesickness, some group issues etc, but my goodness, we all got more than we bargained for. Continue reading London – A comedy of errors

The last leg

I’m not going to lie, my choice to stay up late last night was not so much fun this morning! But, being the last day of the tour, I knew that I would have yet another overnight bus back to London coming up.

We left Morag’s Lodge (Fort Augustus, Loch Ness) and headed south towards Fort William in the hopes of spotting Ben Nevis, Scotland’s highest peak. Although it is not an incredibly high peak, it is a dangerous one, claiming several lives due to the drastic changes in conditions (especially the fog). Continue reading The last leg

Coos, trees, stones and Scotch

I have not been very good at keeping up with my travels, so this is still from my trip to Scotland mid-September…

Trees for Life

Hazel tree

Day 4 on the Haggis tour was a very busy one. We left our hostel near the shores of Loch Ness, and made our way to Trees For Life, “a conservation charity dedicated to the restoration of the Caledonian Forest.” Here, our tour group participated in planting 2 native species of tree, a birch tree and a hazel tree. Due to time and manpower constraints, we were only able to plant 2 trees for the entire group. Many of us had hoped to plant a tree each (30 trees), but the time that it would take to dig all of the holes (the charity’s volunteers pre-dig the ground) meant that it was not possible. It is something that the charity is keeping in mind, and we discovered that you can do trips specifically to plant trees. One of the volunteers was a year 2 (grade 2) teacher, who is also taking a year off to refresh himself after 20 years in the classroom. If you would like to learn more about Trees for life, you can find out about the charity here. Continue reading Coos, trees, stones and Scotch

The legends of Skye

Day 3 brought us to the Fairy Pools, through Portree, up to the Old Man of Storr and along the Skye coastline to Kilt Rock and the Lealt falls. Sadly, at the end of the day, we had to cross back onto the mainland as we were expected in Loch Ness. Skye is full of different legends and myths, detailing stories of faeries and giants. I apologize for my story telling skills in advance, as I don’t have quite the same knack of spinning the tales. If you would like to hear the stories, I encourage you to take your own trip, and hear them for yourselves! Continue reading The legends of Skye

Into the Highlands

Today was the beginning of the adventure! Bibi and I managed to get breakfast (the Baxter hostel serves a hot breakfast of eggs and toast, with cereal, tea and coffee also available. The hostel is quite nice, I would recommend it) before making our way to the Haggis Adventures office on the Royal Mile. Once everyone was checked in, we loaded up our “Wild and Sexy” yellow bus and headed out of Edinburgh. Continue reading Into the Highlands

Auld Reekie



Edinburgh Castle

From royalty to witches to murderers and body snatchers, Edinburgh aka Dun Edin (fort on the hill) aka Auld Reekie (old smokey/old smelly) is a charming city with beautiful buildings and a history longer and more dense than the towering 14 story buildings that once stood inside the Flodden walls. It is no wonder that JK Rowling wrote the Harry Potter series from this city! 

From the castle, which is set upon an extinct volcano, you can look down the lava flow known as the Royal Mile, past Arthur’s Seat (a second extinct volcano and the highest viewpoint) to the Firth of Forth. Calton hill is another viewpoint offering sweeping landscapes, both towards the old city (delineated by the Flodden wall), and towards the Firth. 

Scot Memorial

Although this was my second visit (and likely not the last) to Edinburgh, I was amazed once again by the beauty of the old buildings and overloaded with new information. I have now visited at the end of winter, and at the end of summer, and can most certainly say that I will not be back in the winter! Honestly, my memories of Edinburgh the first time I went, was of being colder than I had ever experienced in my life, and I am born and bred Canadian! I was quite thrilled to find the weather much warmer this time, needing only a fall jacket, not woolen undergarments! Continue reading Auld Reekie

Taking time out in the land of unicorns and lions

For the last couple of weeks, I have been touring Scotland and England, returning to some of my old haunts in London, and exploring other areas, including the Highlands and the eastern county of Norfolk, in England. It was a whirlwind tour, covering a lot of ground in the UK, and my brain was a bit overwhelmed by the history, but I enjoyed myself.
First, let me say, that this post will be a little different than some of my other travel posts. I will have detailed posts on everything we did in Scotland to follow, however, today’s post will be more of an overview, and a reflection on my trip, so don’t be surprised if it is a bit disjointed!
I started off my journey with a 20 hour layover in Toronto, Canada. This was a result of booking the cheapest flight to LGW (Gatwick) that I could find (round trip only 650$ incl taxes! For other Canadians, you know this is a steal of a deal!). Now most people would not be thrilled with such a long (or short) time in Toronto (I arrived just before 1 am, and left again at 9 pm the same day), however, I am very fortunate to have family who live nearby. I took the opportunity to visit once again with my grandparents, aunt, uncle and cousins.

Continue reading Taking time out in the land of unicorns and lions

Time to Talk

 

Time to Talk
London, United Kingdom

London, United Kingdom


Today is Britain’s version of Bell’s Let’s Talk day for mental health issues. So, I am going to talk! First, if you have not watched the TED talk by Brené Brown, I strongly suggest you do. http://www.ted.com/talks/brene_brown_on _vulnerability.html It really hit home with the idea of “I am not enough”. This is a concept that I find myself struggling with often, because, although I can be very self-assured, I am still always concerned that I am not doing a good enough job, or that I am not thin enough etc. I especially have these self-doubts when it comes to my abilities, such as teaching. I am always worried that I am doing a good enough job. I know from other people telling me, that I am, but I find it very difficult to believe them.

I guess, my journey to ‘find myself’ probably started with my decision to leave Calgary. I knew something was missing, although I still haven’t completely figured that out yet! But I suppose I should fill some of you in. Firstly, this is quite a personal entry. I don’t share much about how I feel with anyone, relying on my journal and a few key people (Cdogdance and abaker, when I have the chance to talk to them).

Now, to set the stage, and to tie this into mental health, I was not happy. By the same token, I was not unhappy either. Simply put, I had numbed myself, and was moving from day to day, but not really feeling. I didn’t consciously realize this until this Dec, when I had the opportunity to meet some lovely women at an Exploring Femininity workshop. Then, over Christmas, Mark (brother) played the Ted talk by Brené Brown. At the workshop, I realized that I live very much in my masculine energy, or logical side. I also realized that things like emotions and vulnerability (typically associated with feminine energy) absolutely terrified me! I am naturally inclined to the logical side, as many a test or situation has shown. I am a realist, a pragmatist, I weigh the pros and cons before making decisions with a stable emotional affect. I have never really had big mood swings like some girls are famous for. But I felt lost. I was searching for something. I knew that when I traveled, I felt alive, and I love that feeling, but I didn’t feel that in my everyday life. It is part of what propels my wanderlust. Adventure, the unknown. I had hoped that moving to London would bring that joy to my life. Then I got here, and I didn’t feel any different. I had easily settled into a routine, and, not having money to do a lot of what I wanted, was feeling unhappy and stressed about my constant lack of money. When I moved here, I started as a daily supply teacher. I quickly realized that this is not what I enjoy. The instability and lack of connection was leaving me questioning my worth. (I am not saying I felt worthless, just that I was not doing what I know I am capable of, nor what makes me happy).

Now, part of feeling lost, is that you feel purposeless. By November, when I wrote my blog “What am I doing here”, this became apparent to me. My life as a supply teacher was really not what I wanted. I am much happier now that I have a part-time position. I can develop connections with my students and colleagues. I am a very independent person, but I don’t like being completely alone all the time, just floating through.

I have also been able to articulate what I am passionate about, which is girls/women’s education. This has been developing itself through my career and especially after I realized that teaching IS what I am meant to do (which I discovered when I was volunteer teaching in Kenya, with the adults). I have had some opportunities to really focus on girls in science through Operation Minerva and really being a role model for my female students. Now I am teaching in an all-girls school. Still, I am searching now for a way to really do this… In a third world country… particularly in South America… So… if you have connections, please let me know!

I have basically made the decision that I am not staying in the UK. Although it doesn’t rain all the time, it is gray and dark, and I feel that most people here are also numb. I have nicknamed them the Tubebots. They basically all wear a uniform: black, gray or navy blue. Get on tube. Stand or sit. Plug in music, read, don’t look at anyone. Get off. Work in job where personality is not welcome (at least that is my perception of the finance industry). Go mad with alcohol or drugs because it lowers your inhibitions and you can actually feel something. Go home. Repeat. Not my kind of life. I know that a lot of people love the city, and it feels right for them, but now that I am listening to my feelings and following my intuition, the decision was easy.

Now, to let you know what I am doing to try and have the joy of life in my everyday. First, as most of you know, I am participating in the 100 days of happiness challenge. Also, I have gone back into belly dancing, which I love. I am also doing latin belly, which is kind of like zumba, which I also love! After half-term I will be part of our staff choir. Despite monetary concerns, I am still traveling. Finally, I am trying, by writing daily to reconnect with myself. I do find it difficult, as I lack the words to express how I feel verbally. I hate it when people ask me why I feel a certain way. I just do. I don’t know how to express it. I am working on connecting more to my feminine side to create more of a balance, and not always live in my head. My favourite Lady Antebellum song, “Home is where the heart is” describes what I am striving to live. Experiencing life everyday. Stopping myself to bring myself out of my head. Carpe Diem.

Now that I have finished writing this, I hope it makes sense. And I hope that you strive to find something you enjoy everyday. Every moment counts. We only have one life, so don’t waste it!

To market, to market

 

To market, to market
London, United Kingdom

London, United Kingdom


This entry will be about the markets I visit. As I go along, I will just keep adding them to this same entry.

First, I should let you know, that going to the market has become a weekly ritual, with Tonia (fellow Canadian teacher from Ont.)

We are exploring different things.

-Portobello road market: A massive market with lots of finds from clothing, gifts, antiques and food. Very busy, but I love the feel, even if it is touristy.

-Camden Lock market: not quite as cool as we thought it would be. It poured rain, which didn’t help, AND we made a bad food choice, giving into our hunger before fully scouting out the market to find the best food (although my churro was delicious! it would have been really nice to eat some of the vietnamese food instead of the mediocre mexican food we had)

-The Real Food Market (South Bank): not much of a food market, there were not too many stalls. Food was good, but nothing special.

-Greenwich market: My favourite so far!! Artisanal crafts and food. If you go, you must stop by the Ethiopian stall. For 6 quid, you get a massive amount of food, which is absolutely delicious. I am drooling just thinking about it! There was also a potentially good gelato place (too full to try more than a sample) and then the chocolates!! Hand made, hand brushed. DELICIOUS!!! When any of you come to visit me, we will go here.