Heaven is a Train From Hell

The number of times a day I think the words people are the worst probably qualifies me as a misanthrope. Or maybe just someone who loves people so much at their best that she's let down when they fall short? Yeeeeah, that's it. Don't worry, I'm hard on myself, too. Anyway, a long-distance train so packed that... Continue Reading →


Grad School in the UK: My Two Pence

Apparently I was totally lying in April when I said I was going to get back into blogging. I find other blogs to be a useful resource, untainted by the cut-and-paste tactics more mainstream outlets increasingly employ, and using this space has been a nice way to connect with likeminded people. So: welcome back to... Continue Reading →

The Third Language

English is the default language a European quickly resorts to when speaking with someone who doesn't share his or her first language. Living in Europe and working in ESL, this has enabled me to become fluent in my "third language." The third language is what I call the version of someone's first language that is simplified for use with less-advanced, non-native speakers. It's... Continue Reading →

Revehse Cultcha Shock

As soon as I landed at Logan Airport, everything felt different: the dominant notes of the ambient noise, the fonts and colors on the signs, the way the crowds moved, the smell of the food. It's only been about seven months since I was last in the United States, but have not lived there for a few years... Continue Reading →

Hiking Tips for Indoor Kids: The Day Backpack

I think a lot of potential hikers get scared away by the GEAR: there's so much of it, and it's so expensive, and ads for it often feature impossibly rugged-looking people clinging to cliff faces. Sure, for a long trek that involves camping or climbing, major supplies are essential. But day hikes, or even multi-day hikes with... Continue Reading →

The 10 Worst Things About Living in France

Sometimes, when you're not ready to say good-bye to a place, it can help to dredge up all the things you don't like about living there. As I start having my French "lasts"– last tartelette aux pommes, last drink with a dear friend, last visit to my favorite part of the park, last, last, last, I've also started... Continue Reading →

The 10 Best Things About Living in France

I'm leaving France at the end of this month after almost three years living and working here. My work contract is up and I'm ready for something new, but I can't help feeling melancholy about leaving. Getting ready to say "au revoir" has me reflecting on what I'll dearly miss about France...and what I really, really won't.... Continue Reading →

Parlez-you Franglais?

One of the coolest things about living abroad in a country where they don't speak your native language is what starts to happen to your brain. It used to feel like I might never lose the intermediary mental translation, that time-consuming stopover to convert all French input into English and English output into French. But... Continue Reading →

How to Travel Alone

A friend of mine once all but recoiled when I told her that, when she came to visit me, she should feel free to explore on her own while I was at work. She was annoyed that I'd even suggested it, and told me there wasn't anything she felt comfortable doing by herself. Another friend recently insisted... Continue Reading →

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