Many of you will know that I have a 'son' who came to live with me as a shy young teenager thirteen years ago. He was from Taiwan and initially came to study English, but stayed to complete his university education. Having obtained his Masters degree he returned to Taiwan three years ago and I was devastated to say goodbye. I'm glad to say I needn't have worried about him keeping in touch as he calls me very regularly and visits a couple of times a year.
During the time he lived with us we had visits from his parents, his aunt and uncle and his brother. Now it's the turn of his grandmother who arrived with him yesterday to stay for a few days.
She's the most amazing woman! She's seventy seven, started working full time when she was twelve, has been a farmhand on a rice paddy, a bricklayer, a cook - and is completely illiterate. She's lived in the same house for 55 years and until now has had only one brief holiday, but she was determined that she wanted to travel to England to meet her grandson's English family and so here she is. She can speak only Taiwanese, but her hug when she met me spoke volumes and she has a wicked laugh and a great sense of humour. I am fascinated by the life she's lived and over breakfast this morning she regaled us with tales of her childhood and early life, which sounded really scary and quite primitive. Then with a twinkle in her eye she said she's glad she's not English because our food takes so much longer to prepare and is very difficult to make. Finally we had a discussion about jam making - she asked how long I boil it for and had a light bulb moment when I said about ten minutes - she's been cooking hers for two hours she said and it always goes wrong! Now I think I'd like to visit an International Grans meet up and learn about some other nationalities. 
Unite the Kingdom and Pro Palestine marches Cup 16th May 2026



