Alright.
American school sucks. Take me back to Greece.
Well, friends,
I am sadly running out of things to say. I have been home for a week and it is so strange, like all of studying abroad was a dream. I can’t believe seven days ago I was there. Being home always feels so natural it’s like I never even left.
How jetlag works…
The last 24 hours of my life:
2 AM-7 AM- Sleep
7 AM-11 AM- Awake
11 AM- 2 PM- Sleep
2 PM-9 PM- Awake
9 PM-5 AM- Sleep
5 AM- Present- Awake (barely)
…seriously? I have been home for a week! When does this end?
In Paris. I was really reluctant to come back after visiting!
The Rialto Market in Venice.
A charming little wine bar in Corniglia, Cinque Terre, Italy. The walls were decorated with construction paper hearts!
My first travel article has been published!
It’s about how to be more European in the USA. Check it out if you’d like! :)
Clowning around in the Vatican. Is that allowed?
Everyone should try backpacking at least once.
Because it is only when you are carrying your whole life on your back that you think, “Wow, I demand a lot of stuff to survive a single day!”
And the first time I have ever thought to myself, “I have too much stuff,” instead of, “I need more stuff!”
There’s something magical about trucks in Rome…
A flower truck and a straw hat truck!
Rebecca Rice, abroad.
