The lone (content) extrovert:

I can clearly see for the first time in my adult life how days, once the right season comes around, really do get shorter. Leaving my office at 6pm and not being overcome by pitch black darkness, mingled with the Bratwurst smells from round the corner, where the Metzger is, is a surprising yet obvious consequence of the aforementioned. It’s hard to believe that I am approaching the 6 month mark of my year abroad. Continue reading

listing it all

in my first year i wrote a very rambling, disconnected list of fifty things I loved about Oxford.

in second year i crossed out some and edited the list.

in third year i found the notebook i’d written them on. Continue reading