I did consider deleting the inaugural post, made over two years ago when this blog was originally conceived; however, although the proposed remit of the blog has been amended to now encompass an area greater than the confines of our little garden, its sentiment still stands, albeit minus any gardening talk (for various reasons, purposeful gardening isn't really happening at the moment…).
So, here we are again!
Now, let
me provide some context.
Many of
you are no doubt aware that mainstream, conventional education isn't our cup of
tea, and, as a consequence, we have chosen to pursue home education as an
alternative to traditional schooling and the National Curriculum for the
education of our gorgeous Small Person. Whilst
this blog isn't intended to be about our philosophies, politics and adventures
in home education, at this point in time, they can’t really go
unmentioned. Now, without intentionally
subscribing to any particular prescribed approach to education, as a family, we
tend to sit pretty much in the ‘autonomous learning’ camp. Very loosely, this means that we generally go
with the flow, guided by a combination of the Small Person’s interests and the
odd nudge or two from us parents.
In theory,
this is great, and on the whole, it works.
But - and do feel free to call us anal, we won’t mind - making lists,
planning and organising is what my Lovely Other Half and I do (quite frankly, I’m
not entirely sure how either of us functioned before spreadsheets…). The compulsion
to create some form of system had become too overwhelming to ignore, and last
week, the time had come to instigate at least a modicum of order to our somewhat
haphazard lives! So, armed with notepads
and especially-chosen pens, we took ourselves off to somewhere nice, and set
about sowing seeds (and probably also a load of other clichés…).
To cut short
a long (and potentially rather dull) story, today was the first day of our new ‘modular’
home education regime. One of our chosen
modules – and quite possibly, my favourite of our modules - is entitled ‘The
Natural History of Cornwall’. And that’s
what this blog concerns – specifically, our own little bit of Cornwall, the bit
that we find when we step outside our front door (and if we had one, our back
door also), or take a peek at the bathroom ceiling, or peer into a kitchen
cupboard…
My
intention is that it won’t be myself that does all the wittering here, and that
every now and again, the Small Person will put in an appearance. I’d like to think that we’ll post something on
a weekly basis but I also wouldn't like to make promises that can’t be kept;
however, you never know!
This week’s
‘proper’ post is on its way – give us a day or two though, as we have a busy
day tomorrow.
In the
meantime, here are some pics to whet your appetite…
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| A forget-me-not Myosotis sp., Paul |
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| Sheffield Quarry |
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| Seven-armed Starfish Luidia ciliaris, Mousehole |
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| Mousehole |
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| Hazel Sawfly (prob.) Croesus cf. septentrionalis, Paul |





Looking forward to the next post already! Lovely photos and I like the blog very much.
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