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Mother Yale

After taking a taxi, a bus, and airplane, an airtran, a subway, a train, and a taxi again, I made it back to Yale.

One of the first nights here, I climbed my staircase and looked out the window to this view. The sun was still lighting Harkness Tower, and the moon was rising.

I have such joy and hope for this next semester.


The End

My Great British Summer has come to an end.

The only thing left for me to do back at school is: