Venues of the Hill
As a prospective student, I feared that sequestering myself on the Hill would squash any aspirations I had of being a musician. I was wrong.
As a prospective student, I feared that sequestering myself on the Hill would squash any aspirations I had of being a musician. I was wrong.
I’m at Wiggin Street Coffee (affectionately coined Wiggle Ground, Wiggin, Wigs, etc.) so much that I received this text from a friend a few days ago:
“I’ve been at Wiggle for almost two hours and there has been no sign of you—WHAT IS THIS WORLD COMING TO?”
Reading Days are here! Or “fall break” if that’s easier for you. Take a well-deserved break and do something fun.
I don’t know what’s next. I’m just trying to survive senior year.
Apparently we spend only 28 months at Kenyon, and I'm pretty much halfway there. Here's what I still want to do at Kenyon.