When I set about to write this blog for you guys, I looked at some other travel blogs, just to see the kinds of things that people were writing about. For starters, I was surprised at the number of blogs named "Hannah's Fun Traveling in Europe Blog" or some variation thereof. I always forget how popular my name got a few years after I was born. (It took a few years for my fame to spread.)
Another thing that I noticed was that every. single. blog. began their last post with the sentence "I cannot believe how quickly the time has gone". I swore then that I would not do the same thing for my last blog post. Not so much because I oppose cliché (sometimes things are clichéd because they work) but because I hated to seem so derivative. Well, having almost reached the end of my European Travels, I am terribly, terribly tempted. I will remain strong, but it is a struggle. Because events have proceeded with greater alacrity than would have seemed conceivable in the past and, indeed, than seems creditable at present.
Yesterday was the last time I will hear the early-warning sirens tested. Yesterday I also had my very last exam. (Although I do still have to finish writing my thesis and I do have a presentation later this week.) This coming Sunday will be my next to last Dutch church service. I probably won't need to go to the grocery store again because I will just be eating to clean out the fridge and my cupboard. I will be flying out in just a little over three weeks.
It's been quick.
Not to worry though: what with one thing and another, I have not kept up with all of my exciting travels so I may be putting posts here for another year (or two). I currently have about two months of draft posts waiting to be finished and at least another couple of weeks worth of posts for which I have not even organized a draft. And, since I will be travelling to England and visiting Penny and her husband next week, and will be visiting Albania--with a little layover in Italy along the way--the week after that, I will still have loads and loads of things to talk about. Maybe while I am house-sitting for Mom and Dad (since they plan on leaving on vacation as soon as I arrive to look after their stinky and varied fowl) I will have time to finish up all of those posts.
But in the meantime: I can't believe . . .
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