Things I will not miss:
- Going into town down the hill and, especially, having to trudge back up the same. If you find this silly, come and walk that stretch yourself - then we'll talk again.
- My dorm bed which is so squeaky that it wakes me up, and so generally crappy that the only way to get a proper night's sleep is to put the mattress on the floor and sleep there.
- Pubs that stop serving drinks at one a.m. and, in the same league, the law that says it is illegal to drink outside - yep, that's right; imagine Gentse Feesten indoor...
- Collegetown food options. Bored of them.
- Having only one adapter, and sockets only under the bed - I must look like an utter twerp when I unplug my laptop in order to recharge my phone.
- A small minority of people who find themselves so smart and important that they monopolise discussions by spouting jargon-laden fountains of drivel.
- Burgers. Yummie.
- Conversation with people from very divers backgrounds, with an intelligent interest in divers things - it's a very pleasant way of picking up fresh knowledge.
- Spontaneous parties developing in the courtyard.
- Gorges. Especially one beautiful specimen that has a smallish waterfall at one end and runs into a smallish lake - it's deep, it's (usually) void of unwanted people, and it's probably the best spot I have ever swum in.
- The Cornell campus (and library) - surprisingly pretty to a non-campus person like myself.
- Above all: a good deal of new and wonderful friends, whom I am not likely to see again very soon. Long live the Internet and the globalisation of data as a wonderful side-effect of capitalism.
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Welcome back home, even if you would have liked to stay ...
Love
mum and dad
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