December 7, 2009
Having lived in London in the early 90s I was on some levels quite confident about moving back. I’d worked here, had friends here and possessed a passable if rusty knowledge of the city’s geography. What was less certain was how I would fare in the work stakes and where we’d end up living. I was fortunate in that I had a teaching position to come to but it was in the area of special needs, something of which I had little or no experience. Above all, I was concerned about how we’d manage financially in such an expensive city.