Getting along in Cork

I have this sneaking suspicion that people from Cork are lying to me. Last week, my first week, it rained. And when I say it rained, I don't mean one day or two days - it rained everyday. People kept telling me "Oh, this is just a bad week" and when I laughed about it... Continue Reading →


That moment

Something struck me today.  I've been in Ireland over a week, and it has been wonderful. Sure, I didn't have...

Coming home

Tomorrow will mark two weeks of being away from New Zealand. Wow. After 4 days at home, I moved into school (it's strange not to have to call it university anymore). It has been a whirlwind of helping with freshmen, trainings, prepping for classes, and your other usual college activities. So much has happened since... Continue Reading →

Ponies upon ponies

People names are hard, and there are so many of them - it's ridiculous. But coming here, I don't just have to learn people names, I have to learn pony names.

My tiny travel

When I was telling people about my internship in New Zealand, I would always say "a month" as though it is such a long time... A month is a remarkably short amount of time.

Poop floats

I hate to say it, and I hate to know it, but there is a definitive continuum of types of horse poops, good to bad.

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