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Back to Ghana!


 I'm so lucky! I get to go back! Project Overseas is now called "Teaching Together," which a nice way to move away from a "project" as if the Canadians are "serving" rather than collaborating with other countries' federations! It was going to be called International Collaboration for Education (which is a title I loved because of the word 'collaboration') but if you think of the acronym (ICE), it's an ugly acronym in the rhymes-with-dump era in the United States. So I like our new name. It works en francais aussi--"Ensignants Ensemble."

I look forward to meeting old friends from last year. I am the team leader for three wonderful teachers and I look forward to working with them: Laura, Laun and Kevin. Thanks for coming along again with me!

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  1. Gwenan Guillas-Letain4 July 2025 at 10:37

    You've got a new dedicated reader Lynne 😊 can't wait to hear about all your adventures on Ghana round two! Makes me want to take advantage of the last two years on my travel visa and come visit 💃🏻🌞

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  2. Anonymous4 July 2025 at 11:16

    Wouldn't that be awesome!! I hope to sing "our" song--yours really, with he gang on Canada night.

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  3. Anonymous6 July 2025 at 14:49

    Please say a big hello to everyone in Ghana. Sending you hugs. ❤️Clarerose

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