I've always been quite adverse to travel blogs, but if I'm being honest, that's just because I'm jealous of other people's adventures. Now that I'm actually embarking on my own, I've become that annoying American full of "#wanderlust", boring the world with incoherent ramblings about "experience" and "culture". I'll be the first to admit this is about as cliche as it gets, but its also a necessary evil. I will be using this blog as a way to document my travels in Europe as I was lucky enough to be accepted into a theoretical research program in Belgium for the summer.
So far, my trip has already been full of surprises. Due to a delay on my flight to Reykjavik Iceland, I missed my connecting flight to Brussels Belgium and am now camped out at the Keflavík Airport until I can board a flight to Paris then take a train to Brussels from which I can take another train to Leuven, my final destination. I'm not particularly stressed, (though neither I nor WOW air is sure where my luggage is at the moment...) just tired from pulling an all nighter. Overall, travel is all that I expected. Adventurous, slightly uncomfortable, fairly annoying, physically taxing, and going perfectly not to plan.
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