The Adventure Begins
After telling a few people about my planed adventure to a field school in the United Kingdom I was requested by friends to write a blog about it so they can follow my adventures and possibly live vicariously through me :)
Last year in November I graduated from the University of Queensland with a Bachelor of Arts with Honours in Archaeology. This is the minimum qualification to work as an archaeologists. Well after many many applications I have been told I do not have the experience to be employed. Apparently mock field work and volunteer lab work while at UQ is not enough to get a job in the real world. Who would have thought? So what could I do about it? I sent out my cv to consultantcy companies begging for experience and many said yes. I thought it was great, yay I was going to get experience locally and maybe even get paid to do it. Well no it hasn't turned out that simple. I have contacted the companies again and again, and have been repeatedly told that they would love to give me some experience when work comes in. It's now mid-April and I haven't had any work experience.
I am currently working at a gourmet pizza shop casually so I decided to put all my wages into going to an international field school. I started looking around the internet at field schools. I came across this website that lists field schools by country. I was randomly clicking through the different field schools when I found the Bamburgh Research Project. From the image below I was sold. This was the field school I wanted to go to. It was like a dream come through, I mean seriously, just look at the photo. So I did the maths, looked at flights and looked at the fees.
I made some enquires to the site director, he explained that you could choose to go from one week to eight weeks. I worked out that I could afford to go to three of the eight weeks that the summer season dig runs for. I contacted some friends in London and booked my flights and paid the deposit on the field school.
I have structured the trip so I have just over a week in London to see the sites and catch up with the many sca friends who have moved over there. I will also be catching up with a great aunty whom I have not seen in more than ten years. I leave Australia on the 25th of May and return on the 30th of June. This means for the first time in my life I will not be with my family for my birthday, my mother's birthday or my brother's birthday.