A strange and familiar feeling is hitting me. It's homesickness, and the reason it's strange is because technically, I am home. I suppose this is what happens when you have more than one home. When you stay in one for too long, inevitably you begin to miss the other. Unfortunately, my other home, England, is … Continue reading Missing Winch
Winchester Day 4: The Hill
Well that didn't exactly go as planned. This post was supposed to go up yesterday, but the internet at my hostel was playing up so here we are, days behind schedule. No worries, we'll catch up soon I'm sure. Wednesday and Thursday I had a workshop thing until 4:30 both days, but I was planning … Continue reading Winchester Day 4: The Hill
Winchester Day 3: The Cathedral
My posts are going to be a tiny bit backlogged for the next few days because I've been insanely busy, but it should work out fine because I'll be travelling all day Tuesday so I'll schedule a post then and we'll be caught up by the time I get home. I went for one last … Continue reading Winchester Day 3: The Cathedral
Winchester Day 2: The Castle
I found a castle today! Apparently I still haven't discovered all of Winchester's secrets. Today was the last Farmers' Market that I'll be here for so I went and bought a few things. I came across a stall with a bunch of lavender stuff like candles and soaps and I saw cookies. Lavender cookies? Huh? It piqued … Continue reading Winchester Day 2: The Castle
Touring Winchester
It's officially tourist season in Winchester. There are school groups from France with maps and workbooks and retired people from North America wearing socks with sandals and their khaki bucket hats. It was a nice enough day and although I've been here for three years, I've got less than a month left so I figured, … Continue reading Touring Winchester
My First Trip to Winchester
The first of my many journeys between Winchester and home was...an adventure. I wrote it all down a while back, and now it's today's Saturday Story! Hope you like it. I took this picture. It turned out perfect. I arrived in London Heathrow Airport Terminal 3 with a shoulder bag that was way too heavy, a … Continue reading My First Trip to Winchester
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