On to the Next
Five days ago, we were in Lisbon, Portugal. We woke up early – Savannah and I – wanting to catch one last view of the city before heading to the airport. We climbed up to Castelo São Jorge, a former Moorish castle and active archeological site, to breathe in Europe one last time. From our vantage point on the castle hill, we could see the Atlantic Ocean in the distance – the end of Europe. The West. Later that evening, we were back in North America. It was my first time back in five months, and it feels good to be in the States, but I sure do miss Europe. I miss my friends at Sussex, going to the soccer games and the pubs, conducting research at the archives – but the memories will stay with me forever. It’s been several weeks since my last post, and in that time I’ve been fortunate enough to do some travelling with my family and Savannah. My family visited London and Rome together, and Savannah and I spent time in Paris, Edinburgh, and Lisbon before flying back to Arkansa