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• March 9, 2017

  Roll with the Changes

  Hola, what’s up, how’s it going? In this post I have to catch you up on London and Geneva. This might be a long one, so I’ll skip the cultural updates this time. So two weekends ago, Cole, Eva, a girl named Julia, and I left Saturday morning for London. I somehow got talked into…

• February 20, 2017

  40 Day Dream

  Welcome to blog number 6. However, I believe it is my seventh or eighth week here. It goes by too fast, but there is plenty more to look forward to. For instance, I booked two more trips: London this coming weekend and Geneva, Switzerland the following weekend. Also the weather is getting gradually warmer. The…

• February 16, 2017

  Carry on Wayward Son

  Hello again! This past weekend I took a bus to Tollouse, France on one of my program excursions. First, I will recap the week. I’m not sure if I already mentioned this or not but I have officially bought flights to Ireland and Tenerife. Tenerife is one of the Canary Islands, which are off the…

• February 5, 2017

  Over the Hills and Far Away

  So, last Saturday. Saturday it seemed many people were out of town, so I decided I wanted to go to Park Guell. It was a gamble, because it had been raining off and on throughout the day. Ultimately I decided to go. I knew the park was on a hill overlooking the city, but other…

• January 28, 2017

  The Sound of Sunshine

  Hello again, I guess I’ll make a routine of posting these on Saturday. Which brings me back to last Saturday night. That night we went out to an Irish bar which apparently had good deals. Every time I look at my bank account it makes me not want to go out, but when I do…

• January 21, 2017

  Communication Breakdown

  If I’m not mistaken I left off on Saturday afternoon when I finished my last post. Now I’ll tell you about that night. Friday night my roommate Cole and I did not go out, as you know, so we were determined to do it Saturday night as it was our last night without school the…

• January 14, 2017

  Friday I’m in Love

  30 hours. That’s how long it took to decide that Barcelona was the most beautiful city I’ve ever seen. I’m not sure if that’s saying much, since my family and I mostly vacation to Kansas City. However “the most beautiful city I’ve ever seen” is a stamp of approval I don’t hand out to any…