A Growing Light at the End of the Tunnel
It’s been a while since I added a new post, but now that my second semester (Hilary Term) is over, I have a little more time to bring you up to speed. Since my last…
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As The Jabs Go In, We’ll Crack On
I believe, to date, the UK has vaccinated nearly 11 million people, which is great. I assume I’ll join that group in the late Spring, so in the mean time, I’m staying in my flat,…
Update from Outpost Oxford
This is not, in any way, close to what I thought my Oxford experience would be. (I bet 2020 and the beginning of 2021 is not what you thought they would be either.) I had…
Happy Holidays from Oxford
Now that my head has stopped spinning, I wanted to update you about what life is like in Cameronland these days. The term is over and now I’m on break, so it is strangely quiet….
Lockdown #2 Begins
Happy post-Halloween! This is a picture, taken not too late at night but because of the time change it looks like I took this at 1 a.m. — I think it was around 8 p.m.,…
There Is A Button On The Wall That Flushes My Toilet
I am still confused about the button and why every sink does not combine hot and cold water. How, how, can one properly regulate their water temperature? As of now, after a few hundred years,…
Wait? There is a City out There?
It has been a handful days since my quarantine ended, and I am relieved that I have a new found freedom, despite the limitations of being an international college student with some things yet to…
The Final Countdown
My dear readers, we are down to just a few more days of self-isolation. One of the things that has kept me busy; besides doing class work, watching the news, reading, and meals; has been…
My Window on the World
Today marks the half-way point of my Covid quarantine, and before I get into your update, I’d like to thank each and every one of you for reading, commenting, reaching out, and sharing your thoughts…
Bibbidi BAP Idi Boo and the Creator of Bubbles
Now that I’ve been quarantined for the last few days, I think I’m settling in. My days, if you want to call them that, are still a blur in slow motion: I’m jet-lagged, my body…