So its been pretty dull around here lately. I had last week off from wednesday till sunday for Ascension (since I do attend a Catholic University). And didn't go anywhere, I had planned to go to Groningen and Zwolle (up north), but I've been so tired lately I didn't wake up in time to make it worth my day.
On sunday I fixed a proper American breakfast for two friends, one English, one French who have never had American pancakes up till then.
Of course I should specify, it wasn't really an American breakfast since our breakfasts are GI-normous, but we just made pancakes, and they put jam and nutella on them : ) But, I did make them try butter and American syrup (I bought Aunt Jamima pancake mix and syrup when I was back home.)
They loved them. I also wore shorts for the first time this year on sunday, it was gorgeous outside, maybe a little too hot. I put sunscreen on, but still got a little red after two hours hanging out on the lawn by my complex.
Today my last Interaction class was in Ravenstein (another city) in the Soeterbeeck Complex (used to be a nunnery, and now is a University building used for religious studies and theology). We stepped off the train and started walking on a 2 foot wide walkway between farmlands.
It was sunny and green and then...we got about 30 feet from the station and the smell of fresh manure hit. The building was very cozy, our Professor gave us a tour of the chapel,

the attic,
which was used as a laundry room to wash all the clothes for people who lived in the area,
and a pulley system that ran from the top of the building to the bottom as a clothesline to dry them.
And of course we had our last lesson in the room that contains the library of books the nuns brought with them and studied.
Tot Ziens!
p.s. title song by Bob Dylan
Today my last Interaction class was in Ravenstein (another city) in the Soeterbeeck Complex (used to be a nunnery, and now is a University building used for religious studies and theology). We stepped off the train and started walking on a 2 foot wide walkway between farmlands.
Tot Ziens!
p.s. title song by Bob Dylan










