My Life is on Fire

This morning we woke to an enormous rumble of thunder. It was the most spectacular thing ever. If there was a way that I most enjoyed waking up to, this would be it.… Continue reading

Florentine Tall Tales

Well it’s the end of day 3 already! We had our first day of “school” in an awesome building that is actually a house with a courtyard and a beautiful garden (of which… Continue reading

Invasion of the CSU

We slept in super late (9:30 am) and then narrowly made breakfast (which ends at 9:45). We then proceeded embark on an epic journey to find a BNL Bankomat for me to finally… Continue reading

Adventures Arriving

First we arrived in Charles’s de Gaulle airport in France and had to navigate all through the airport – which was super hard. There were all kinds of signs telling us to take… Continue reading

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And one looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim,
Because it was grassy and wanted wear;
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I kept the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I –
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

The Road Not Taken

Robert Frost