Monday I was welcomed back with a large bag of Dutch liquorice and a nice welcome-back-poster stuck on my computer screen. A lot of questions were asked about my experiences in the UK and there was much interest in my stories. People searched for some kind of final conclusion, a short sentence that says it all. And that is what I am struggling with. How can I summarize this experience? What words, other than fantastic, can describe this period in my life?
I closed my week this weekend with a small hotel-management-school-reunion. My four friends and I visited our old school, had a very nice dinner there and walked down memory lane. We discussed the nice and horrible things at school in the old days. A lot had changed, but some things will never change, like our strong and close friendship…