Showing posts with label City of London. Show all posts
Showing posts with label City of London. Show all posts

Thursday, 6 October 2022

D45 #100WorkingDays Moving in

 Now married we’re living together in the unfurnished flat Megan had found when looking for a place to live. To encourage teachers to Edgware the council arranged a flat for the first year. Thereafter the teachers had to find somewhere themselves. It led to period of homelessness for Megan until a contact told her about the ground floor flat in Mill Hill. In an old Edwardian house it was cold enough in winter for us to keep milk in the fridge to prevent if freezing.

I’d commute to the hospital while Megan taught in the nearby primary school. We got into the routine of the weekly rubbish collection, care of the garden as well as looking after the cat. He was a great rat catcher. Our neighbour upstairs was not sure about my arrival and didn’t like too much noise. We held a couple of parties and had friends and family visit for meals.

Being located there we had easy access to theatre and cinema, and we could drive through the City of London at weekends to reach south London quickly, all before the completion of the M25, and before security concerns made that route less attractive. It was a busy time and we adapted to my shift work quickly. As time progressed we had to think about career opportunities. As someone who’d hardly ever moved it looked like another move was on the cards.





Monday, 29 August 2022

D26 #100WorkingDays Banking on Father

The time at catering college was a useful stepping stone to the future though I was not exactly clear what that would be. There was understandable parental anxiety as I looked to be unemployed with no future plan. This was in a time where relationships with one’s bank manager were still quite personal. Dad must have chatted to the manager at his bank about me. They had a catering role in the City of London in an important branch. My name must have been passed on. I wonder who’s fate was sealed in those kind of conversations? 

After applying I started a Monday to Friday lunchtime service role in this branch. It had been a tradition in this particular branch that the branch manager, and the managers of businesses accounts within the City each had a dining room. Here they would entertain customers who wanted to borrow lots of money. Out little team would start early each morning to prepare each room as required, cook the food and serve it. Drinks, and corsages for the ladies, were all part of the deal. Usually finished by 3 p.m., I’d make my way home. After a while though it became a little boring and I was wondering what to do. There was still quite a lot of choice though I was no longer sure the world of catering, and regular commuting, were the future.