French wasn’t a part of the plan

French wasn’t a part of the plan

I think about the future more often than I’d like to admit. Whether it’s an internship for the summer, or graduate school a few years away, it feels like I’m always trying to plan and plan and plan. But something I’ve come to realize is that sometimes plans are either going to change or be thrown out the window entirely, and that’s okay.

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The final stop: Valencia

The final stop: Valencia

I wasn’t sure how I would feel about Valencia. Some people mentioned that it wasn’t anything particularly special. But those people were wrong, because both Liz and I thought it was absolutely spectacular.

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Remember to escape sometimes

Remember to escape sometimes

My semester in Nice was absolutely incredible. But my only regret with it was that I didn’t travel around as much as I should have. Sure, I traveled a lot during the vacations. But most weekends I stayed in Nice. Sometimes I would wander or get together with friends, but a lot of weekends I stayed in my host family’s apartment and didn’t do much. I didn’t take advantage of the travel opportunities as much as I should have.

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