As usual, life is moving way too fast for me to experience, process, document, and record on this handy web log in a timely fashion. So let me take a few minutes to catch up on some things that I haven't had a chance to write about yet (before I jump into my time in Morocco, which is really what is mostly on my mind). I went to a yoga class. Casual, right? Except it was in a family friend's home studio, and ALL IN FRENCH. Not so casual anymore. I'm not exactly a yoga guru, but I love it, and I figured I could keep up by following the instructors so I was thrilled to go. When I arrived, they greeted me with a smile, told me to take off my shoes, and handed me a mat. The class began, and the very first thing the instructors (a husband and wife couple, by the way) said was close your eyes. Well, there goes my last resort. Either I learn French really quickly, or I look like a fool. Not that that leaves me much of a choic...
--> It’s been almost a year to the day since I published my most last post on this blog. Needless to say, we have a lot of catching up to do. Rather than trying to retell everything though, I am just going to pick up with where I am now. And, to continue in the spirit of change, I am going to use this space to process some lessons I have been learning instead of simply retelling all of my experiences in India. It’s late tonight. Actually, to be honest, it’s only 10:17pm, but after not enough sleep all week and an intellectually and socially demanding day, my body aches for rest. But I cannot sleep until I have recorded the events of this day in all their glory before they are faded by morning. Today I, almost by accident, went to a conference that was focused on how to respond to global humanitarian crises. It was on my campus, but those in attendance were not typical visitors to the school. There were key playe...
Five days in and I'm beginning (barely) to feel like I have an idea of what it will be like to live here for the next three months. We spent our first three nights staying in Geneva, and here are a few things worth mentioning: -->It's true what they say. Wine is in fact much cheaper than water in this fine city. -->The food is superb. Fresh, local, whole. -->Everyone (and I really do mean everyone) is multi-lingual, and being surrounded by it is the coolest thing. -->It is possible that, if you go to Mr. Pickwick pub on a Thursday night, you can witness the extraordinary. Two grown women singing Shania Twain karaoke to an almost empty room. But really, that don't impress me much. -->Germans are splendid tour guides, but they don't like to wait around for taking pictures! However, I did get the chance to capture these snapshots from the city: Martin Luther goes green ...
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