Change of Plans...
Hello everybody! Hope this post finds you well. It hasn't even been two full days since I've been back in the states from my latest venture to Europe, and already this decision has been weighing on me heavily. Before I get too far into explaining myself, let me go back to the beginning. On Thursday, May 28th, my best friend Kaitie and I arrived at Denver International Airport, passports in hand and backpacks stuffed full of clothes perfect for England in early June. The plan was the arrive in England and explore the city and to visit the University I was intent on studying at this coming September, as well as travel to Manchester and Brighton and basically spend a week backpacking around the country I was soon to call home. Unfortunately, our flight out got cancelled (I'll explain more in my next post which will be all about this trip), and we didn't have as much time in London as we had originally expected. Luckily, we were still able to tour the campus of the Univer...