It's nice when blog posts appear in my inbox. Here is one such occasion.
A while back I asked people to let us know what life was like one year after London. I went further and posed the questions directly to the students who were preparing to come to London one year ago. I asked, d
I thought that for my submission, I'd show you how London has affected
me, rather than tell you. Attached are pictures of the wall in my
Brooklyn apartment. Giant British flag, postcards from all the cities I
visited, tickets to all the shows I saw, and of course, my diploma from
ICLC. This is just a portion of my London mementos hanging on my wall,
but I think you get the idea.
I can't believe it's been a year!
River
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