One question I've been keeping in mind and have been turning over how I hope to answer it after I finish this program is: how did I grow? By the time I come home I want to be able to answer this question with: I learned to make my heart my home. I learned to... Continue Reading →
Easter Weekend in Switzerland
Easter seems to be a big deal in Europe. Markets are everywhere, hand-painted eggs sit on display, trees decorated. This is what my easter week with the family looked like upon my return to Switzerland. Wed, April 12, 2017 Went to the zoo with my host fam, smashed at smash bros with my bros, and... Continue Reading →
Highlights of Central Europe
Last week I finished finals and took off for a tour through central and Eastern Europe. I managed to squeeze in 4 cities, busing between Berlin, Vienna, Prague, and Budapest. Had a couple of program friends with me for Berlin and Prague, the rest was on my own. It was a surreal week; a mini-adventure... Continue Reading →
From homesick to sick at home
3/28/17 I'll start with the bad news then move on to the good, so try and bear with me all the way through to get the good stuff! I got sick again. But this time, the experience is very different. I woke up on Monday morning (3/27/17) slightly ill, the fever and aches accumulating from... Continue Reading →
The Halfway Point
A follow up to my last post: There's something about being halfway through a program that forces your mentality to shift.
Rough Ruff
Was feeling low low today, a handful of factors contributing to the mood, but got a little pick me up when I made a friend on the bus home from class. It's been a challenge navigating a new social world with the tiny school atmosphere that goes hand in hand with study abroad (I'm a... Continue Reading →
8 day excursion: Morocco
The night of our arrival: 5 March I ate traditional Tagine and slept in a 4 person suite, beds dawned in furry zebra print sheets (one bed stealing the spotlight of the room, sitting on a raised floor and big enough to comfortably fit all 4 of us grown women (no spooning necessary). I'm not... Continue Reading →
On the first day of March I had french class outside! We had free reign to wander the streets of Nyon with partners and talk to strangers to practice our french. My lovely partner friend and I spent the first 30 minutes in a clothing store. We found all things good: velvet, embroidery, and a... Continue Reading →
I really like seeing the lines extending from the lips of middle-aged to elderly french-speaking Suisse. Like une bouche du soleil, a sun mouth, the frequent pursing and puckering of their lips for proper pronunciation of the French language has marked the lower half of their faces into a sunshine circle manifesting half a lifetime... Continue Reading →
Un petit poème pour Nathalie:
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