When I arrived at “Pieschera del
Garda,” I was greeted with the biggest and most enthusiastic bunch of Italian
mothers and children I have ever received in my whole 3years at ACLE. There was
music, flags, loads of people and happy faces waiting for us tutors, as we all
got off the train looking a bit confused and lost as to if we had arrived at
the correct place. We all headed to a gelateria to get to know each other,
since there were 10 of us all working together this week. I got placed in a
room with an American girl called Jess, in a villa that overlooked a vineyard.
We woke up to the most amazing view every morning and were waited on, hand and
foot, by the Italian nonna who cleaned and washed and prepared absolutely
everything for us.
I had a class of 10 gorgeous kids, who were really easy and fun to teach, and we worked on tables outside in the garden all week. Italy was having a heat wave that week, so we had our camp meetings at the public pool every day after school. Our tutor dinner was at a restaurant that had a dance floor, so I hit the dance floor within seconds of hearing a song I liked. The camp show was at 9pm on the Friday night, with lights, cameras, important people and lots of hyper kids. It was a huge success and very sad to have such an amazing camp come to an end. I really enjoyed all the tutors, camp structure, kids, area and directors running the camp.
On Saturday morning, I then got
transferred with Nick to a camp in Monza for 2weeks. The first week it was just
us two with 28kids, but luckily the second week we got 2more tutors when the
camp increased to 49kids! We made rockets, volcanoes, dances, egg drop and a
recycling fashion show. My class was a bit bigger this time, with 17kids and
some difficult characters, but I had really good helpers and directors who took
most of the stress away. My host family took me to their holiday house in
Balzio, where we slept the night because it was cooler.
We also saw the famous
Monza park and villa, which was really beautiful. The following weekend we went
to “val bodengo” to go ‘canyoning,’ which was the craziest thing I have ever
done in Italy so far. We rock climbed, then jumped off waterfalls 8m high, then
tobogganed down rocks and swam under them etc for 3hours. Here is a video of
what sorts of things you do:
I visited Toni and Amy on the
weekend in Treviglio to pick up my bags and see them one last time before we
all changed countries. It was pretty hilarious cycling to the train station
with my huge bag on the back, while the other two shared one bicycle...while it
was raining pretty hard. I changed host families for the 2nd week
and had to buy a new trolley bag since all my clothes didn’t fit into my travel
bag anymore. The directors, helpers and tutors all went out on Thursday night
to Monza, where all the Grand Prix festivities were happening since the races
were taking place that weekend.
Friday we all went to a bar for our last drink
together and then I bumped into a South African on the way home and we chatted
for a bit about Rooibos, boerewors, where we lived in Cape Town and Table
Mountain. Friday evening I went out for gelato and a beer with my host sister,
which was to be my last Italian gelato for a while. I continued packing
Saturday morning, with my bags weighing a final total of 44kgs...luckily I was
being driven to Milano Centrale station so my only train change was in Zurich.
The train took just under 4hrs to Zurich and then another hour to Konstanz. I
eventually arrived at about 4pm and was greeted by my family with four lovely
kids holding pieces of paper with my name on it :)