Just over a week ago, I woke up for the last time in Kensington, London. It was the last time I woke up on my terrible bed with the springs sticking out of it. The last time I walked out the doors of Room E in Flat 17 of Manson Place. I dragged my two … Continue reading When the Jet-lag Hits & Reverse Culture-Shock
Last Saturday morning, I went to Heathrow to pick up my boyfriend, Ethan, from the airport. I was incredibly excited to see him as it had been just over three months since I had last seen him, but I was also excited to show him the wonderful city I currently call home, London. Since arriving … Continue reading Finally, a tourist in London
I left for O’Hare International Airport in Chicago at four in the afternoon on Tuesday for my flight to London, England. Thereby beginning the longest day of my life. Before getting to O’Hare, my parents and I stopped for my final meal in the U.S. and where else to stop than Culvers? After that, it was … Continue reading The Longest Day of My Life (+Another Day)
Tuesday. Tuesday. Tuesday. That’s the day I leave for a city I’ve been dreaming about for years: London, England. For the past week, I have procrastinated packing my allotted two suitcases with everything I will need for the next four months. For an over-packer, this is not the easiest task in the world, but I’m … Continue reading London Calling
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