In the distance are little starbursts of fireworks and I am
walking towards them. I can hear
snatches of Beethoven’s Pastoral getting louder. Wafting towards me are the delicious scents of
Summer barbecues next to the sea.
The event that I am heading towards is the end of term; behind
me is my first year of teaching in a secondary school.
It got more manageable, I got better at it. I enjoyed it.
I can’t believe how much I’ve learnt in a year.
However, because I have been part-time, I have another year
to go as an NQT.
The difference is that next year I shall not be moving house
and I have a bank of work that I’ve already prepared.
Yes, definitely Beethoven’s Pastoral.
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