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When packing for a trip to Paris, it’s not hard to fill a suitcase or two. Okay, maybe even three.
The first real Parisian I met once told me being a vegetarian in France was “unpatriotic.”
When visiting a foreign country, the last thing you want to think is, “Wow, it’s just like Indiana.”
I didn’t know my clothes could speak English until I visited Paris. It was my first day in the city, and I had just attempted my first French conversation to ask the grocer if he carried any almond milk.
Monday morning classes are a little different here in Paris. Whereas I used to roll out of bed and sprint to Ballantine Hall, this Monday I swiped my metro pass and headed for the Louvre.
The internet seems to care about the French woman — how she dresses, prepares a coco vin and eats croissants all day without gaining ten pounds.
For study abroad students, the visa application can be pretty traumatizing.
I don’t remember how my obsession with Paris began but gosh, I wish I did.
Dragging myself out of bed at 6 a.m. is no easy task. I assume for most people who aren’t marathon runners or neonatal nurses, waking up early is equivalent to listening to crying babies on eight-hour flights or getting food-poisoning.
This past week was spring break for my study abroad program, so my friend Bridget and I flew to Brussels, Belgium, to stay with some of my aunts, uncles and cousins. Living in a two-story flat that faces the beautiful 15th century cathedral walls of Église Notre-Dame du Sablon, resides my mom’s older brother, Kevin Conru.
While Tommy Wiseau’s new movie “Best F(r)iends” is set to release March 30, it is his first film, “The Room,” that has become a classic, not for its artistic brilliance but for its intoxicating awfulness.
“Hey, I want to go to Norway,” my roommate said in a coffee shop about a month ago.
I cringed slightly as I watched the polka-dotted mug of instant coffee turn circles in the kitchen microwave.
The blooms of several purple violets caught droplets of rain as I casually carried them in a plastic black potter. I was walking leisurely slow behind a family of Hungarians who had done their best to direct me to a street that rhymed with the word future, "Czuczor Utca." It was the only word I could catch from the lady who had sold me the violets 10 minutes before.
Skies in London are usually cloudy with specks of blue. People rush around the streets, arms locked and hands intertwined.
Adventure author Jack London writes that, for some, adapting to new customs and ideas is another fleeting time of excitement, while for others, the pressure of an altered environment is almost unbearable.
One of the most well-known artifacts to come out of the Netherlands after World War II is “The Diary of Anne Frank.”
IU will be no longer cosponsor study abroad programs to Rwanda, Switzerland, Morocco, Argentina, India, South Africa and the Netherlands through the School for International Training.
My time in New Zealand came to an end Oct. 1. While I was there I bungee-jumped, explored museums and even visited the film set for "The Lord of the Rings" at Hobbiton.