Life in the world of the Clarkaramas rarely stands still long enough for us to be still, breathe and take in the very lovely scenery. This year has been no exception.
Mr Clarkarama is moving us. Not just to another house or town or county – he’s taking us abroad. I’ve quit my job. The little fella had given notice at his school. Its an entirely new start. Its rather exciting and write a bit scary too.
Today was my final faculty meeting. Ever. The kids are calling me a retiree. The staff are too.
Its the beginning of the end but not yet the start of our new beginning.