I do not seem to come to a rest, time runs past me, and I don't know where to find another second to really breath. Last week was a pretty good week, I am really happy to play handball again, even if it is just training at the moment. Coming up tomorrow are the last two English assessments and then there's only some maths stuff left for me to do before Christmas. In fact, thinking about it I do have a lot of work to do, and by postponing it, it actually gets more and more.
Never mind. This weekend I was in London with all of those people:
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| Edgar, Lara, Jan, Bea, Pauline, Jimena, Valeria, Clotilde, Christopher and Chloé |
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| and the two people missing from that above picture, Mathilde and I (plus random passengers) |
While fulfilling all the basic sight seeing tasks, we had good talks, laughs and the chance to take some magnificent pictures. All in all, it was a good trip. If I had to point out a highlight of the trip I assume it would be the Thames at night, and especially the Tower Bridge.
As much as I would love to write more about London, the weekend, the hostel, the trip and the week, I do not have the time to do so. I will try to write more about it on Sunday, but I cannot promise anything.
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