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Apologies for my use of slang – blame frustration and/or the several glasses of wine I’ve drunk. And – before we get going – this isn’t a post that targets teachers that do; or those that don’t. As an ex-teacher… Continue Reading →

By now you’ll have read the opening to Keith’s tale. So many unanswered questions. Where has he been working all this time? What happened to the school? Who was the old lady? You think you’re confused – imagine how Keith… Continue Reading →

Let’s cut to the chase. Why is a 3-year-old kid in a reading den with a four-pack of Stella at her sister’s Parents’ Evening? Moments like that stay with you forever; stay with my mate forever. It’s his story. Honest…. Continue Reading →