So here we are on the last day about to leave the college for one last bit of shopping.
Buying all the presents for the people we forgot. Two weeks have come and gone so fast, and we’re already missing the weather and the fun that we’ve had in this past two weeks. Back to the mundane sai gang life of school then. I don’t think everyone has finished their homework, and most certainly most of us havent touched PW (shh..)
We’re missing Singapore and home cooked food now. Can’t say much about the breakfast here, except that it got pretty repetitive after awhile. Last night’s casino night was awesome, kudos to our top gambler Tim, who together with Josh managed to get into the lucky draw at the end and win prizes. We’ll miss this college and everything that it has had to put up with for the past two weeks. The sprawling lawns and the fresh pluckable apple trees. The squirrels and the rabbits, the basketball court. Notably the meteor showers four nights ago. That was one of the major highlights. Now we really understand why REACH cambridge is really such a privilege to attend and why there’s so much enthusiasm about getting into it.
I’ve to put something in for Lit now. Hah.
Yesterday we went punting, and it was really unfortunate nobody fell in, cause we were kuind of hoping someone would. For the record, the girls in Lit punt much better than the guys, which is me actually (but shh.. don’t tell them it was because we were heading downstream so they weren’t doing anything at all
) anyway, punting was fantastic fun, our boat nearly lost the punting stick twice and we got stuck in the riverside trees almost all the time, with Anna, our tutor, getting the most of it since she sat in front. The worst part though, was that we had to do our a lit practical analysis of a poem on the boat, which of course everybody forgot as we punted and balanced and punted and laughed and punted at looked for eye candy and punted and took random camera shots and punted, and grew muscles. V got quite a good exercise so she says and J nearly fell into the water save for her kneeling down at the right moment.
aww.. haha.
Eating at Cafe Uno was the best meal of the entire trip i must say, thanks Tim for recommending it. We had pasta and bruschetta and pizza and tuscan bean soup (heavenly) and the best part of it all was the dessert. Lime sorbet or waffles with raspberry syrup and vanilla ice-cream. I know your salivating now, don’t, you’ll wet your keyboard.
Unfortunately, the cliched phrase arises again that all good things must come to an end. Bye for now, the taxi’s here and we’re going shopping now.












