Mar 14, 2017 Chunks, Phrase of the day Phrase of the day: hair of the dog For almost as long as I can remember, I’ve wanted to see the world. It’s been one of my burnings ambitions since I was maybe 15 and 16. I guess that the first time the travel bug bit me was when I read On The Road by Jack Kerouac, and found myself hypnotised by his […]
Mar 12, 2017 Chunks, Phrase of the day Phrase of the day: forewarned is forearmed I’ve spent the last few days working with some wonderful Russian teachers in the city of Saratov, which is on the mighty Volga River, about 850 kilometres south-east of Moscow. The day before I was due to fly out last week, I exchanged a flurry of emails with Tatyana, who had been instrumental in organising […]
Mar 9, 2017 Chunks, Phrase of the day Phrase of the day: damn with faint praise I was chatting to a friend of mine the other day about the school he’s recently started working at. I asked him how it was going there and then tried hard to keep a straight face and not burst out laughing as his answer became less and less enthusiastic with every single sentence he added […]
Mar 7, 2017 Chunks, Phrase of the day Phrase of the day: anything but I was flicking through the in-flight magazine on the plane home from Spain last Sunday evening and came across an article about Coco Chanel. Now, I’m certainly no expert on the life and times of the French fashion designer and businesswoman, and basically only knew what most of you probably do: she was French, she […]
Mar 6, 2017 Chunks, Phrase of the day Phrase of the day: on the town I spent last weekend in Elche in Spain. I flew out to Alicante from London Stanstead on Friday morning at 6.30am and, as is often the case, my flight was depressingly full of people going away for a weekend on the town. There were two stag parties – groups of guys going away to celebrate […]
