And Beeston

About 10 years ago, I used to teach ESOL to a couple of families in Leeds 11. I was totally hopeless at it. The lessons basically consisted of me struggling to teach them anything from rather dated visual props and then my students offering me a cup of tea and a piece of battenburg cake (as the weeks went on, the tea and cake was offered earlier and earlier into the lesson! I think it was a signal that they wanted the lesson to be over). I can't remember the exact addresses, but Colwyn Road sounds mighty familiar.