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.