fotografie, pezzi, ricordi caotici della mia vita di YGT. Per fissarne alcuni, in questo mio anno felice in un posto privilegiato. Mancano tutti i primi 3 mesi di introduzione.
Snowstorm today. The sky dark grey, just the west edge burnt by the sunset (dark purple where the flames meet the sky).
Estec sent us an email "leave early, be careful".
I will leave Estec at four, after a stop at the coffee corner and a snowball fight with the others YGT, on a private bus that mamma Estec organized for us to bring us back to Leiden.
I feel so priviledged.
(the picture is a random one, but the most similar I could find)