Journey through life in the most whimsical way. There is no manual on how to grieve, there is no timeline that states this is when you should be over it and able to live normally. It is a trial and error process and I assure you that no two people will follow the same path.

I Go To Seek a Great Perhaps in London. Follow me on my first journey outside of the US of A. Not All Those Who Wander Are Lost. Wherever you go becomes a part of you somehow. There are so many memories I have of this summer that I never want to forget. I am sad to end my journey, but I am excited for what is to come. This is not the end. London we will meet again someday.

This post was drafted on July 30, 2014. 2014! Since Friday was a national holiday, we departed for Montezuma at 8 am The highway was completely stuck in traffic, so we took a smaller road for about 3 hours to Puntarenas, the hottest town on earth. No joke, I will never.

Chronicling a student exploring South Africa. On Tuesday, we also accomplished something really great. We gathered up enough money to buy Phumla a rain collection bin. She cried tears of joy as we delivered it to her. Word is out, teachers are here! July 24, 2014. This job has proven itself much more difficult than I had originally anticipated.

Notes from a Small Island during a Semester Abroad. Carousel on the South Bank. A combination of summer school, reuniting with friends, and a hint of laziness. Just trying to keep it real over here. Trying to sum up an entire, unbelievable semester in one blog post. A tour of BBC News. A stunning photograph from White Cube Bermondsey. Graffiti of the Queen from an East London walking tour.