I was amazed that I could find a really really good decaff latte with fab froth in a kosher cafe on Golders Green Road. I think it was called Milk and Honey. It's ambiance was just a tad dire and was very empty, apart from C and I who had ran from the Ville de Finch. It's part of my 'training' plan. Anyway, sweaty (or should I write glowing) and not exactly attired for coffee-schmoozing we ended up at M and H as it was the only cafe prepared to take a credit card for under a tenner.
Now why would I want to run jingling all the way across the Shires of Temple Fortune?
I was pleasantly surprised.
I had the coffee with my regular bowl of olives and the proprietor was just a tad bemused that I, far from a Mediterranean descent, would savour such a combination.
I explained.
He understood.
I would certainly go back there, as the Mr Olive Giver was such a nice bloke.
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About Me
- The latte days in North London
- So like a lot of people due to funding cuts etc etc I find myself at 42 on the scrap heap. 16 years of experience working in further education....and tbh it wasn't a career choice that I planned after University. I just landed a job and continued to work in the sector going from project to project. Not very exciting you might think and many times I thought the same. So for one reason or another I find myself looking for that job that will excite, entice and appreciate my knowledge and skills. You'd think it was a no brainer but interviews are getting tougher and tougher and no candidate is left unscathed by the process, I'm going to ue this blog to feedback and reflect on each of my interviews and maybe I will learn something on the way on how to clinch that job.
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