Sunday 28th July
Now, I'm not much of a morning person and tend to avoid all human interaction until I have been awake for at least an hour however this morning was slightly different. After being picked up from the hotel we had stayed in the night before we got to Luton airport at around 7:30am (so early!) to meet with some other people we would be spending the next month with. Only a few of us had met previously and that was only for a few hours in Starbucks so this was pretty nerve racking!
After a four hour flight we arrived at Bacau airport, which is also known as Bacau Box because of how small it is. I'm not exaggerating when I say it is the size of a normal three bedroom house. So after spending about 15 minutes waiting for our luggage and finding our minibus we started our journey to the Grant Hotel Perla Ciucasului in Brasov.
Monday 29th July - Sunday 3rd August
I'm not going to lie and say I wasn't nervous about teaching children because in reality I was absolutely terrified. I had imagined I would have to act like a proper teacher and I had no experience doing this. However as soon as I got introduced to my group of children I completely relaxed and all nerves just disappeared as soon as I realised the group just want to have fun. My 'lessons' that week were quite hectic and I had to use lots of trial and error but it was a great experience!
Unfortunately I spent all of the first week almost as a mute due to loosing my voice, which probably wasn't helped by having to shout over children all the time either. For a couple of days I could have also been compared to a mute lobster thanks to my misjudgement of the weather which ended up in my legs turning completely sunburned.
We experienced our first Romanian storm this week, turns out Romanian weather is like completely exaggerated British weather. One minute it can be absolutely boiling and blindingly sunny, the next it can be teeming down with rain and have horrendous thunder and lightening. This was the first sign that maybe we should have packed more warm clothes, not just one pair of jeans and one hoodie!
The best thing about the first week would have to be the actual accommodation itself purely because of the pool. It was so refreshing to be able to just get in the pool after teaching in the boiling heat all morning. However one problem was that the resident 'lifeguard' Seby refused to let us jump in, but what could one 18 year old do to stop twelve childlike 17-28 year olds?! 'zece minute' and a point to the wall became Seby's most used phrase that week, although most of us knew next to no Romanian we managed to figure out that this meant we had to sit on the wall for ten minutes, the jumps were completely worth it.
Monday 4th August - Sunday 10th August
This week and the following two weeks would be spent at the Oglinzi camp in Neamt, where only eight of the previous weeks trainers would stay. Because this campsite was much smaller, some of us ended up having to share groups which I was quite happy about when I ended up being given the baby group - a group of twenty six 5-8 year olds isn't the easiest to keep under control!
The majority of this week was spent teaching them 'English songs' such as Heads Shoulders Knees and toes and playing games such as Duck Duck Goose. The thing that sticks out for me about this week was how willing the children were to learn. They might not have been able to formulate sentences themselves but they could understand so much! You could essentially have a conversation with them as long as you used lots of paralinguistics and arm movements, although sometimes it was like a game of charades!
It was in this week that we were introduced to Kürtőskalács, a Hungarian (I think?!) food. It tasted vaguely of Bread and Cinnamon, however I have no idea what it was made of and would rather not know! On one of the trips we were able to join the children on, we had the chance to visit a Romanian market, and I can safely say I haven't experienced anything like it before. It was absolutely amazing, they sold all sorts but being the tourists we were, we didn't buy anything authentic and instead all bought a couple of wooden spoons with faces burned into them!
By now we were used to the early morning starts, but this didn't mean we liked them. The majority of the time we were getting up about half an hour or so before breakfast ended and lessons started, which was just enough time to plan that days lessons.
Our trips out of camp during these two weeks didn't seem to go as planned though. One week we decided to go to a Circus which was in the local town and have a McDonalds before hand, however it was only in McDonalds that we found out the circus had been packed up and moved onto another town a day early because not enough people had bought tickets. So we ended up picking up a few beers (who would have thought Lemon beer would actually be quite nice) and playing Heads Up all night. Another trip which didn't go to plan was the weekly hike up to a castle. Having been to the castle in the previous weeks already, we chose to do the hike but instead of staying at the castle for half an hour we came straight back to camp - bad idea. It started raining as soon as we turned back, and instead of just going to the caste we decided to run up a hill. This obviously meant that we had to somehow get down a hill which was pretty much just mud at this point, and of course it started hailstoning. By the time we managed to get back down to camp we were soaked through and absolutely freezing! Too add to our terrible luck we were also locked out of our lodge and had to trek to the local hotel to find the camp leader! But of course, this wasn't the end of our bad luck, we had all left our clothes outside to dry in the sun as, believe it or not, when we first set off on the hike it was boiling hot!
Monday 25th August - Wednesday 27th August
About 60% of these three days were spent sleeping on a minibus while driving through Romania, but for the 40% which weren't we were visiting different towns and attractions. We managed to visit many more markets, yet although all of them were pretty much identical my love for them only grew. We also got the chance to visit Dracula's Castle which was a pretty amazing experience! I wish I had more to say about these few days but most of what happened wouldn't interest anyone, they are just great memories with even greater people.
Thursday 28th August
After staying the night at one of the camp owner's flat, we were woken up at 6am and fed the biggest breakfast I think I have ever eaten! Or maybe it just felt like it because breakfast at camp was always so rushed due to our reluctance to wake up. We got a taxi to Bacau Box and started the journey home. The flight seemed to go so much faster this time as we had all become so close over the month and so it wasn't as awkward and we were able to make fools of ourselves infront of everyone on the plance by squashing into one row of seats and playing games. Once we arrived at Luton airport we headed straight for Starbucks, I cant tell you how great it was to hear English voices and eat normal food!
After an emotional goodbye and promises to meet up sometime and see the Shrek musical, we all went our separate ways and made our way back home.
Romania was one of the best things I have ever done, I want to say it was a once in a life time experience but it wasn't because I am determined to return sometime in the near future!