I thought I would visit my story in ELT when I read Vicky Loras's challenge to her PLN.
I have always wanted to be a teacher :from a very young age I would sit my toys down and teach them! I loved school and couldn't imagine finding a better job than teaching children (Oh, how wrong I was :-)).
When I left school I applied for the local Teacher Training College and was accepted. I was half way through the programme when my beloved father was diagnosed with cancer and given six weeks to live.
I fell to pieces, dropped out of college, and took a job in the local bank in order to spend quality time with my dad. The six weeks turned into a nightmarish 10 months and then, mercifully for him, he died.
I needed to get away, so I decided to take a job in Champagne as a 'Jeune Fille Au Pair' , for a family of well-connected doctors. It was at this point that I met Eliza. She worked for a local school, training air hostesses, as they then were. She thought that it would be a great idea for me to help them with their English. First of all I needed a certificate. I duly did my CELTA equivalent at the University of Reims, where I made friends with a group of British students on an Erasmus exchange. The next few years were great fun, as I worked with a local Maternelle ( kindergarten-type school), the air hostess school and some private adult students.
I visited the island of Jersey at the behest of one of my French friends who had married a Jerseyman. I fell in love with the island, returned to France to finish my contract, and upped sticks.
Within a few weeks of my arrival I joined the local folk club and quickly became part of the island scene.


At this stage of my life I feel contented. Looking back it's been an interesting journey, and it looks as if it isn't going to finish any time soon.