It's been a rather eventful seven days since last Sunday, when I took my family to Stewart Jackson's garden luncheon, at his home in Peterborough. We arrived to be greeted by some beautiful English sunshine and the perfect spot in the shade, in which to sit and enjoy a pleasant afternoon. I was impressed by the charm of the hosts and the guests; quick to welcome my family and I, not to forget the delicious spread of food. I made sure to say thank you to Sarah and Stewart for having us.
I had decided a few days beforehand to accept the offer of work by the NDCS and was soon invited to take part in a Parliamentary Reception, which took place last Wednesday. On the way, I passed Portcullis House and felt a growing impatience for September to arrive; daydreaming of what might be, imagining how it must feel, to travel to work in such a place each morning and wondering about the kind of people I will meet and the experiences I may enjoy. Not too far along and standing high above me, was the clock tower which holds Big Ben. I knew then that I had arrived, not failing to be struck by the history and purpose surrounding the place. My desire to secure a long-term position there had just been strongly reinforced.
This was an event held as part of Deaf Awareness Week, organised by the UK Council on Deafness and supported by the NDCS and the RNID. Numerous MPs and Peers from across the political spectrum, as well as several deaf children were asked to attend. I was personally responsible for inviting Stewart and was particularly pleased when he turned up. The idea was for the children to share with these politicians, tips and advice, on how to communicate better with deaf people. There was also a photo opportunity, which I made sure Stewart took advantage of.
Whilst there, I met some great new contacts who could be very useful to me, in my pursuit of a career in Parliament and am now in the process of following these up. My road to Parliament has not yet ended, but I know I'll get there. Watch this space! 
