This is the end . .

OK.
so the flight home was pretty brutal and quite ho-hum. . . I've been home for a few days. Graduated from school, saw a lot of my amazing family, slept, felt sleep-deprived, cried about how I'm a continent away from where I'd like to be, and now am ready to ease back into Canadian life, for now.
Europe, you have not seen the last of me.

I feel like I should have some sorts of words of wisdom. . . .so here are some things I've learned!

-try not to throw up in one of the oldest and most famous buildings in the Western world.

-Mancs can hold their liquor. Even 16 year old ones.

-Politeness is appreciated all around the world.

-Smiling is easy and always understood.

and finally, sometimes it's important to asserts yourself in order to get the things that really matter!

ok, Renblawg, you have served your purpose. I think I'll try and put up a few photos.

peace to all the brothers, from Florida, to NYC, to Marseille, Antigonish, Tamps, Carp, and everywhere in between!

salut!