We had a summer fete (the English pronounce that word wrong) and I made a guest appearance in the stocks. Only my friends dared to throw wet previously-car-washing sponges at my head and body though...the children cowered in fear. Ha!
Michelle told me last night that the children love me: she's never heard that they didn't like me or heard a disparaging word about me. I was truly touched. Dani said the kids were quoting the Gospel of Miss. Bergamo the whole week. "Miss Bergamo says this and Miss Bergamo says that". Sweet. Keep it up, kiddies: five more working days until this year is over. I have some appointments tomorrow in London for my year 10 students, so after they're over, I'm hitting up Abbey Road and maybe for a little picnic in the park (if the weather holds up). Swell way to spend a Monday evening, if you ask me ;)
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