I’ve been considering several potential posts, but all of them revolve around an event in my life and rather than telling it in bits and pieces over several posts, I decided to do one post about it, then do several reflective posts. It will be easier this way. So. Diving in.
A little over a year ago, I received a letter in the mail from my school. Not a totally unusual occurrence, but I had no idea what it was about. I only got through the first sentence before stifling a scream. The letter read:
We would like you to consider a semester abroad studying in Canterbury, England…”
And that was the beginning of one of the biggest adventures of my life.
It’s been a dream of mine to travel, particularly to Europe. There are just so many places to see. So many adventures. The little bit of travel I had done, family vacations, China, Seattle, they had only made me fall deeper in love with traveling. But it was something that I really saw as unfeasible, something that wouldn’t happen for a long time. It would cost too much, so I’d have to wait.
So when this letter showed up in my mailbox, in was not even an answered prayer, but it was a dream come true.
Getting to live in England for three months was amazing. Those three months probably rank up as the three best months of my life. I traveled more than I have ever traveled, made some incredible friends, experienced things I couldn’t have imagined, and grew exponentially.
Basically, I lived with a family in Canterbury, England for three months while studying at Canterbury Christ Church University. As a part of the curriculum, we were bussed to a different location every week that corresponded with something that we lectured on. On the weekends, I usually travelled with friends or on my own. I ended up getting to London about 5 times. The places we visited included Bath, Eastbourne, Margate, Wales, Paris, Rochester, Bruges, and Dover.
I feel so incredibly blessed to have gotten to have had this incredible experience.
And now, with this knowledge, we are ready to proceed. 😉