Our trip to
England began with a long and crowded coach journey, thankfully we had Harry
Potter playing on the coach TV to get us through the night and into the English
frame of mind. We arrived to a breathtaking sunrise on the white cliffs of
Dover, a sight which should never be taken for granted, and the students
happily started taking in the first of many authentic British moments whilst
us, the teachers, started clutching the first of many cups of British coffee.
Our journey continued onward until we arrived in our hometown for the next
week, Stratford-upon-Avon, otherwise known as the birthplace of Shakespeare.
The students had an hour to themselves to refuel before our day's activities
began. Of course, the nearest Poundland became besieged by our group. We never
thought we would see the boys so excited over pens, but one hundred pens for
one hundred pennies soon changed that. After we had finished raiding Poundland,
we got back to the more cultural side of things. We stepped back in time when
visiting Shakespeare's house on a guided tour and explored the place where the
playwright who shaped the English language grew up. In Anne Hathaway's house we
saw where the love of his life resided. Then, lastly, in Holy Trinity church we
visited the final resting place of Shakespeare and his family. Our day of
travel, culture and pens concluded with meeting our host families who served us
a hot dinner and provided a warm bed.
Sunday morning
brought us breakfast and excitement because we were about to say hello to
Legoland, a firm favourite among the students. Even though the weather decided
to greet us with its typical English self (rain, gloom and a tad more rain) we
managed to enjoy seven straight hours of thrills. One of our students even
managed to win a massive cuddly dog, putting us teachers to shame since our
several attempts completely failed.
With the weekend
over, it was time to let the students try their hand at studying in an English
school.
Over the next
four days, a lesson was held in a beautiful location every morning. The
students created their own restaurant menus and composed articles whilst just
outside the window British rowers sailed past on the misty morning river. In
the afternoons we alternated between stuffing ourselves with chocolate at Cadbury
World, becoming miners at the Black Country Living Museum, walking the hallways
where the lover of Queen Elizabeth I. resided, becoming a perching spot for
monarch butterflies and of course doing a mad shopping dash in the holy grail
that is Primark.
Leaving our host
families and sailing away from England's shores were sad moments but made
easier by knowing the whole trip had been one of the most memorable experiences
we could have had.
Caitlin - teacher of English conversation