college years

Rachel and I rode the bus (we are getting really good at riding busses) to Arcos, a cute little white pueblo with some history and some artisans. We sat in the plaza on top of the hill, next to the … Continued

We went to Gibraltar, which is British. Gibraltar is a rock, a town, a trophy. We went throught the town, following the bra trail. We went to the end of the rock and flew (on our feet) through the wind. … Continued

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This is not a summary of that day. That would be impossible. This is just an abridged version of an excerpt from my journal: Next we went to the restaurant, another whitewashed building tucked back into the alley, that once … Continued

Here’s some pictures that I put on Flickr earlier, now organized in a Tabblo. I went with the other students in my Spanish Art History class to Córdoba on Friday, 1 Feb 2008. … See my Tabblo>

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If you were to pass tea vents, it would smell good, I think. If you would like to see more pictures of passed events, take a look at this Tabblo about my day trip into Madrid with Becky and Avery … Continued

At first, the Spanish custom of giving a kiss on each cheek as a greeting made me a little nervous. Not actually doing it (that’s easy and not awkward at all) but the thought of it. I thought it would … Continued

Typical day: -Get up at 8:00am -Eat cereal for breakfast. My roommate Alaina eats toast like a normal Spaniard, but I’m just special because my body can’t eat yeast every day. Try explaining that to someone who doesn’t speak English … Continued