Updates, updates.
My roommate arrived yesterday. She's really nice, though there was a mix-up about the Internet that I feel rather badly about now. But she's cool -- she's from Minneapolis, but goes to U of Chicago, and she's direct-enrolled here at the Courtauld Institute for art history.
I was thinking today that I should have done art history. It's really a cool field.
Also yesterday was my first class at City University -- French Upper Intermediate. It really struck me how diverse the class is, or maybe that's just how all classes here are. I mean there were maybe 3 British students there out of like 20. The rest were from Portugal, Brazil, Israel, China, Germany, India, Romania, Mexico, Canada, the States... I mean in the States you might have one or two study abroad students per class. But here, they're all studying here for all 4 years, and they're the majority.
It goes back to what I was telling Dad about living here. I decided within about... 2 weeks of coming here that I don't feel out of place. I mean the majority of Londoners are foreigners, statistically. So they're just like me. It's rare to find someone who was actually born in London. I decided that I live here too, and I'm not going to worry about what they might think of me, because I'm a Londoner just as much as they are. I think that's a really unique aspect of London -- such an international city.
After class I met Dad at the Queen's Larder near Russell Square, and I met... the Provost? of Huron? I don't remember, but his name was Bruce too and his niece goes to Hope. And then we went two doors down to the Swan so I could get dinner and we met up with Mark, whose house we're going to tonight for dinner. (Yum homecooked food.)
TODAY Dad and I went to Stonehenge (via train), which was sweet. Well, I won't lie, it was freezing with the wind blowing, but it was really cool. I got some nice pictures. And it's just one of those places that you have to see once. So now I have! Very exciting. Heard all about the Druids and Merlin and Giants and the myths surrounding it, and how it's a calendar and all. Pretty cool.

My favorite of the pictures I took. No people, and the sky looks kind of ominous and stormy, which I like.

Hahaha. Don't worry, there are other pictures of me with the stones, but I thought this one most amusing.
So there you have it! I'm meeting Dad in about an hour and a half to head to Mark's for dinner, and then tomorrow we have plans for Portobello Road (or the King's Head with books if it's raining).
My roommate arrived yesterday. She's really nice, though there was a mix-up about the Internet that I feel rather badly about now. But she's cool -- she's from Minneapolis, but goes to U of Chicago, and she's direct-enrolled here at the Courtauld Institute for art history.
I was thinking today that I should have done art history. It's really a cool field.
Also yesterday was my first class at City University -- French Upper Intermediate. It really struck me how diverse the class is, or maybe that's just how all classes here are. I mean there were maybe 3 British students there out of like 20. The rest were from Portugal, Brazil, Israel, China, Germany, India, Romania, Mexico, Canada, the States... I mean in the States you might have one or two study abroad students per class. But here, they're all studying here for all 4 years, and they're the majority.
It goes back to what I was telling Dad about living here. I decided within about... 2 weeks of coming here that I don't feel out of place. I mean the majority of Londoners are foreigners, statistically. So they're just like me. It's rare to find someone who was actually born in London. I decided that I live here too, and I'm not going to worry about what they might think of me, because I'm a Londoner just as much as they are. I think that's a really unique aspect of London -- such an international city.
After class I met Dad at the Queen's Larder near Russell Square, and I met... the Provost? of Huron? I don't remember, but his name was Bruce too and his niece goes to Hope. And then we went two doors down to the Swan so I could get dinner and we met up with Mark, whose house we're going to tonight for dinner. (Yum homecooked food.)
TODAY Dad and I went to Stonehenge (via train), which was sweet. Well, I won't lie, it was freezing with the wind blowing, but it was really cool. I got some nice pictures. And it's just one of those places that you have to see once. So now I have! Very exciting. Heard all about the Druids and Merlin and Giants and the myths surrounding it, and how it's a calendar and all. Pretty cool.
My favorite of the pictures I took. No people, and the sky looks kind of ominous and stormy, which I like.
Hahaha. Don't worry, there are other pictures of me with the stones, but I thought this one most amusing.
So there you have it! I'm meeting Dad in about an hour and a half to head to Mark's for dinner, and then tomorrow we have plans for Portobello Road (or the King's Head with books if it's raining).


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