

Casares, Spain
The past two days have been the same routine with waking up, planning out the children's English, cleaning, carrying out the English and making lunch. The mornings are flying in, in fact this whole trip is flying in. It makes me think about going back to Scotland and how I would like to continue as a person. Today the family of the mother came over and we had lunch and a gathering. I get on very well and after gossiping about our lives I soon learned the phrase, ...