....went to Cranham to say our farewells to Gill's parents. As we had done when we went to Rhodesia, we asked them to come and visit us in our new home, though we weren't at all confident that they would do so.
In some ways it was harder to say our farewells to my parents at Little Heath. We knew that my mother, an inveterate traveller, would come and see us but we were much less sure of my father, but it was also that they had....
We weren't going quite as far, only to the Caribbean. Teaching jobs in Commonwealth countries were still fairly easy to obtain through the Overseas Development Ministry but I have no recollection of why we chose Jamaica rather than try another country in Africa. Perhaps we, once again, had hopes of settling somewhere warm, but with beaches, though this time we were more cautious: we didn't take all our belongings with us, leaving many of them either with relatives or in store.
I went on an induction course run by the ODM to prepare me for my job in Brownsville, where I would teach Geology, only to be told after I had resigned from Ludlow that the job had fallen through, and the only alternative available was in Kingston, the capital.
Kingston did not have a good reputation.
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