Fuck sake.
This is why there are hardly any trips run any more.
Imagine you are the teacher running the trip. You’ve done approx 100 hours of admin to get to this point (not hyperbole).
You’ve paid up your tickets and coach fees.
You've got the prospect of a weekend of the most stressful work ahead of you: no sleep and keeping kids who aren’t yours alive outside of their normal setting.
You’ll not be getting paid any extra for it or time in lieu but you’re doing it because the kids will get loads out of it in the end.
You hear that Little Jimmy twatted another kid in school yesterday. You can’t possibly take a kid who might twat someone on the trip, and you’ve already done a twenty-page risk assessment including terrorist attacks and peanut allergies.
Thank god your leadership back you up and say Jimmy can’t come.
There’s nobody to take his place last minute because you’ve had ten parents phoning to bitch that the trip costs £300 already, like you have a say in the cost of the tickets. So there’ll be a spare seat on the coach where you can put the full sick bags.
Little Jimmy’s mum is livid and wants her £300 back, which can’t physically happen because it’s already paid to the coach and the tickets people.
You still have twelve parents to phone back who are bitching about other elements of the trip that can’t be changed, including the mother of a mate of the kid who Jimmy twatted saying if Jimmy goes, her kid won’t be allowed to go and she’ll want her £300 back.
Your own kids are being farmed out to family members for the weekend and you’ve got a 60 hour week on your return to look forward to, assuming nothing goes wrong on the trip and you don’t have to fill in any more paperwork for the governors.
Do you plan the same trip for next year, or do you think fuck it, while you search civil service jobs and read about wfh?