Life after Celta.... starts now


So, this is it. Three months after my CELTA certificate dropped through the letter box, I'm less than 12 hours away from starting my placement with Erasmus in Valencia. In real Spanish school. How on earth did I get here?! Right now, I'm at the end of 3 days training in Ashford, along with 17 other newbies, and tomorrow we will all be in Spain. We have all bonded brilliantly, our days jam packed with first aid training, sports leadership, lesson planning and classroom management: long days rewarded with a night out last night. 

Tonight feels a bit like the calm before the storm: some of us are going to land in Valencia; others will fly to Leon and the farewells are heartfelt: we've been together around 100 hours but it feels much longer. 

So, for all the would-be TESOL teachers, however near - or far - you are in your language teaching journey, this could be you. 

I'll update from Spain tomorrow. 

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