In 2006 I made my first foray into international education, as I headed to the States. Optimistic, but slightly terrified, I boldly strode into the unknown. Maybe shuffled is a better description, as I was slightly weighed down by books.
Books. I love books; heavy, weighty, weathered or worn. I love them all, and I keep them all. This is a problem for an international teacher…
I published my book obsession and confession with TES recently. It started a whole conversation about the things we carry. Is it time to let go as we boldly stride into 2021? (click on article below to read the full piece)

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