With orientation almost over, it’s tempting to post on nostalgic lines. I wonder why it doesn’t ring true? Perhaps the fact that the (earlier) international orientation was so much more fun made the transition smoother.
It is not like IMOTC, whose last day nostalgia was strong enough to make a good story.
But then, there’s the hike tomorrow, and I do hope I manage to figure out the whereabouts. The weekend should be fun too, with Sukhada arriving finally.
On a different note, it would be fantastic if Pasadena banished all its cars and every road was a strict multiple bike lane!
