Back in the days, before COVID, a good chunk of my income came from going abroad to teach - mostly German, sometimes English.
Iβd be hired by an organisation or a business, pack my things, and then live somewhere else for a few months, organising and teaching classes. Designing my own curriculum. Working with my students to achieve their goals.
My personal record for continuous hotel living? 93 days. π¨π
And honestly? I loved it.
I loved arriving somewhere new and slowly getting to know the place. The people. The little routines. The cafΓ©s. The weirdly different supermarket products. The things you only notice when you actually live somewhere for a while.
And I loved returning to places I had already grown fond of.
Alas, those jobs seem to have disappeared. Some of the work moved online, and apparently the demand for these courses has declined quite a bit.
But I miss it.
If someone offered me the chance tomorrow to pack a suitcase, board a train or plane, and go teach German somewhere for a few months?
Iβd say yes before they even finished the sentence. β€οΈ
Some kinds of work are also adventures. I think I miss that part most.
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