It has been almost exactly a year to the day since I set off on my Swedish adventure. My friends and I explored Stockholm and Uppsala, a college town north of Stockholm. The… Continue reading
On our next morning in Faux Cap, Lili, a Malagasy student at the Centre Ecologique à Libanona (CEL), and I met our host family and travelled to our village. Lili was my translator,… Continue reading
Language is a strange and slippery beast, like a frog, as anyone trying to learn a new one will understand. Language’s change and grow with time; continue reading to find out what study abroad has done to my ears, my brain, and the strange conversations translation has created.