Monthly Archives: January 2013
I went on a walk with two girls from my program. One of the girls is a yearlong student meaning she has been in Spain since August and will be here through May. She takes us through the many plazas … Continue reading
Mom: Do you have a lock on your bedroom door? Me: No Mom: How do you know they don’t come in your room at night and watch you sleep? Me: What?!?
My host mom takes me on a walk around the city. Everything is old in the historic sense and gleams with beauty to the modern, American eye. The city is connected by small alleyways that lead to plazas where people … Continue reading
The house is silent. It is 9am and I am craving a shower and some breakfast. My natural thought is to get up and make everyone pancakes. But I don’t want to be rude. I don’t know the customs. So … Continue reading