Kenyon-Exeter: Cat Encounters
Don't worry, they have cats here too.
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Morocco Under My Skin
I realized the other morning, as I was drinking tea on my terrace and looking out over the ocean, that I’m going to miss Morocco when I leave. It was the first time I wasn’t wrapped up in being challenged or where I was headed next, and I got a serious feeling that this country had finally gotten under my skin. Maybe it’s the freedom and independence I have now that my two-month homestay is over, or maybe it was the gloriously red tomatoes I saw in the market today, but something made me suddenly wish I could rewind to that first night when I couldn’t sleep because of all the strange noises.
Things You Can Do with a Kenyon Degree (Or, How I Landed My Dream Job)
"We would like to offer you a position with us," the woman said, and I nearly dropped the phone at my first job offer. "But," she continued, "Can you be ready to leave the country in a week?"
Kenyon-Exeter: Barcelona
Traditionally in British universities, Week 6 is a week of no class, designed for catching up on work and preparing for upcoming assignments. So, naturally, we went to Barcelona.
Getting Naked and Watching a Sheep Die (But Not at the Same Time)
In the last week I’ve experienced two key cultural aspects of Morocco, both of which I was previously afraid. This first was going to the hamam, or public bath, and the second was the Muslim holiday Eid al-Adha (Feast of the Sacrifice), during which families kill and eat a sheep, goat or sometimes camel.