This sort of post is new for me, but there’s been so much happening that it almost doesn’t feel right to stay silent. Advertisements
Consistently blogging is difficult, especially in these new circumstances.
I am a student, in the broadest sense of the term; that is, I am constantly looking for opportunities to learn, reflect, and grow in the many things that I do (e.g. professionally as a teacher, deliciously as a cook, husbandly as a husband). However, I’m quite sure the kind of student that I am isn’t…
Ah, Windsor Castle, in the county of Berkshire. We never saw you.
Later that night, we met up with some Vancouver friends to check out a food market by the river.
Having visited most of London’s major museums by now, Jack and I took to rambling around the city.
‘Twas on Valentine’s Day that we once again went to a show. But not just any show. We were going to go see Agatha Christie’s “The Mousetrap,” a production that has had the longest run of any other play in history.
One of the things I’ll miss most about London was all its free museums. There’s never a dull walk with all these places of things in such proximity to home.