Survived the first day

After a tearful farewell this morning, the flight that passed quite quickly (well, at least from what I noticed ;) ) and the wrong baggage claim, I finally managed to meet my host family. But the chaos continued. Where is the car? Good thing we had Isobel with us, who was the first to spot the car.

'Small' tour of the house and my flat and I was already involved in playing with the kids. At some point, Patty (our neighbor, nice old lady) brought Cracker (the dog) back. Cracker immediately spotted me and was already on my lap, wanting to cuddle. Well, that happened quickly. While Jess was at the stove cooking, a bigger challenge awaited me...

Driving in England!!! Still strange but at least I haven't harmed Roger, myself, the car, or anyone else. Everything still in one piece!!! I'm really proud of myself!!! On my bed, a little plush kitten was waiting for me from my host family. I think her name will be Ranja. Let's see what tomorrow brings. The girls have to go to school and I get to drive *nervous* at least I'm not alone, but I have support from Indi the nanny. At least for now...

Will I ever be able to remember the way? We shall see ;)