This is my classroom after a rough night at sea.
It's a good thing child labor laws don't apply on the Africa Mercy.
My students' reaction to skipping the first lesson to clean...
My classroom was nothing. You should've seen the galley! I barely peeked in the door, but I could smell the souring milk (oh 'xcuse me, milch) from the hallway. Rumor had it there was a giant "pancake potential" covering the floor.
Ah, life on a ship. Sometimes you've just gotta go with the flow. Literally.