(or: the one where an American eats baked beans for breakfast!)
Thanksgiving in England turned out way better than I expected, given the irony of it all.
We already knew we wouldn’t be able to find collard greens.
Go for the eye candy and stay for the eye candy. That’s all I can recommend in good conscience.
The civil unrest isn’t nearly as bad as you’d think.
What kind of black hipster in London would I be if I didn’t pay my respects?
Getting to write about “Donnie Darko” gave me a chance to reflect on life as a young, angsty cinephile.
SU London’s ClimateKeys event allowed students to soak in the power of music and examine their relationship with the environment.
There’s nothing more delicious than throwing off your oppressors.
Peppermint mochas are out.