One hundred and fifty years ago, it was customary for wealthy post-adolescents to finish their education with a Grand Tour of Europe, comprised of extended visits to the most fashionable cities, such as Paris and London, along with educational tours of reknowned historical sites. These tours lasted months, or years, and were considered necessary to a well-rounded aristocratic education.
Take away all the trappings of wealth and excess and I’ve stumbled into an opportunity to round out my education with a semester abroad at The Aegean Center for the Fine Arts. In the next four months, I’ll be travelling across Europe, studying art and art history, painting and photography, and documenting my efforts here at Brianna.org. This is a dream come true, the chance of a lifetime, and all the other phrases that apply when you find yourself living a life that you didn’t think was in the realm of possibility.
I leave for London in three hours. Here I am, and there I go.
I couldn’t live right after if I wasn’t first to say: I love you, you deserve this, and you better squeeze every bit out, for it is hard to have you away.
Your Boy,
Josh
Bon Voyage Queen B! Safe journey! I’ll be waiting for news of your safe arrival with bated breath!
on gossamer wings and such. miss you, darling.
Have fun. Be safe. Drink lots.
I can’t believe that you would moderate my comments.
Finley, I’m moderating ALL comments. What happens if I don’t have a connection for a few days and the spammers get me? That can’t happen!!
Yee-haw! Hopefully I’ll be visiting not long after my Birthday! We’re leaving in a few days to head up the coast, and I’ll be thinking of you as I smell the ocean and sleep under the stars. Love you!