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The School Trip: no booze, no snogging, and dealing with adoring ten year olds

So the Biology A2 level syllabub (yes I thought that was a creamy dessert too) includes a trip away for a week.  A field trip, but not in a field, by the sea.

Yesterday, we attended the pre-trip meeting.  We sat in a little gaggle at the back (because we’re the ‘cool’ parents – it’s the equivalent of getting the back seats in the bus): me, Mr and Mrs Marsh (parents of the adorable Marshes, The Prof’s mates), and various other mates and mums.

It was a bit boring, frankly, apart from the startling slide show which they ran in the background with pictures of  last year’s trip: people in wellies, people wading in the sea, people inspecting something they’d just picked up off the beach, a teenage boy in a bikini, the hostel where they’re staying….

WAIT! A BOY IN A BIKINI?

That woke me up.  Not exactly sure why that was in there but I’ve spoken to the Prof and he swears that there’s no bikini mentioned on the packing list so we’re all good.

Basically it was the same old stuff that was on the letters home: no smoking, no fraternising, no drinking, no wandering waist high in to the sea…

I amused myself by chatting on Twitter, until I accidentally dropped my phone and was rewarded by a stern look from my offspring.  That’ll teach me.

The teacher warned them that they would be sharing the hostel with a class of primary school kids. He went into detail about dealing with adoring ten year olds and creeping around in corridors so that they don’t wake the little buggers up (nobody wants to be adored at 11pm at night, let’s face it).

One bit that did make me laugh, though, was the tick box on the bottom of the form:

”In the unlikely event that your child becomes ill during the trip, do you give permission for staff to administer:

Paracetamol
Ibuprofen (if so, adult or junior)
Travel sickness tablets
Plasters…”

Bearing in mind that he’s a 5’10 strapping 17 year old, I couldn’t resist.  I ticked yes to all, but added:

and if he gets an ouchy he’ll need a cuddle‘.

 

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14 Responses to “The School Trip: no booze, no snogging, and dealing with adoring ten year olds”

  1. Laura says:

    Youa re so naughty. How many times have we stood at the back sniggering? Too many times.

  2. Rubbish Wife says:

    LOL! ‘Elf and Safety has gone nuts. Can remember doing ‘Risk Assessments’ for school trips- what a nightmare. Just to stand outside school and count cars for a bar chart lesson.
    Possible hazards:
    Cars lol
    Falling off pavement
    Tripping when getting back on pavement
    Bite from passing dog, cat, pensioner etc
    Slipped disc when picking up dropped pencil
    Splinter from broken pencil
    Etc etc

    Bureaucracy has gone mad. they will already be making a list of possible staff for the ‘Ouchy’ incident, believe me!

    • English Mum says:

      OMG the slipped disc one really made me laugh. Mind you, they’ve probably allocated a member of staff just for Sam knowing what a bloody liability he is x

  3. jenny says:

    Ah, good old ‘fraternising’ is banned is it? Con’s trips have banned ‘company keeping of a serious nature’.

    So, brotherliness and wandering about in groups discussing the Economy is out, yes? :)

  4. Theresa says:

    I always write “Allergic to chocolate” and “Vegan” on all their permission slips just for the crack

  5. Jelly Babies says:

    That’s brilliant!

  6. Emma says:

    Love it… Especially your comment at the end! :)

  7. I was astounded by the whole coach load of “wheat free” coeliac food that the kids all had to take – I know – those meetings – v health and safety and frankly not Florida so not even slightly interesting.

    Would love your thoughts on my post on Having it all today – think not in my case!! Lx

    • English Mum says:

      Exactly! And wheat free, really? Mine didn’t even bother to take a packed lunch – he just asked for cash and said he’d get something in a service station! On my way over now x

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