Our
last morning in Nashville went by as quickly as a heart. We started off the
morning at the Pancake Pantry once again; this small pancake place never fails
to satisfy. Afterwards, we strolled around downtown Nashville, which I have
never seen before. Upon arrival, I could see a wave of people at all corners of
the street. I have never seen Nashville so full! It was not only hard to keep
track of each other but it was also hard to not stop and take a quick listen at
all the bands and singers we saw every other building. Nashville truly is Music
City; there is always a new singer or band trying to have their time in the
limelight.
Man-powered vehicle! |
Train tracks to no where |
Walking
around, we went to several souvenir shops for last minute shopping. Although we
were only there for a little while, we were pretty exhausted from walking
around in the heat. We’ve been in this humidity for nearly a month and we never
got used to it.
After
our last trip around Nashville, we all head to the airport for our long ride to
Oakland where our parents would be picking us up. Although I am not fond of
airplanes, I would have to say that this trip, although very long, was not as
uncomfortable as the others had been. I was actually able to relax for the
first 4 hours and have a peaceful plane ride. However, there was a minor mishap
in the plane. Apparently, water bottles tend to spew water when you open them
on a plane. It really was embarrassing; once I flipped the straw thing open to
take a small sip, water just flew out everywhere. I kind of freaked out so I
just froze in horror as the water drenched Narges, me, and a man sitting in
front of us. I also wet Hannah a little, but that girl sleeps like a rock and didn’t
even flinch. Besides this little accident, everything else went smoothly.
Once
our plane arrived, I felt a huge explosion of joy within me. I was finally
home! I couldn’t believe it, I have been gone for so long and being so close
just made me even more excited. Besides waiting for my luggage, I was also
looking for my mother who would be picking me up. As I saw her in the crowd with
one of my sisters, I came over and gave her a huge hug, the first one in nearly
a month. My wheel-chair-bound grandmother and my littlest sister also came to
see me. I really feel loved since my grandmother came all this way, especially
at nighttime just to see me. I have missed my family so much and I am so glad
to be seeing them again. Once it was time to go, I gave my cohort one last hug
and said our goodbyes. This really isn’t goodbye though, since we will be
seeing a lot of each other at school. I have had such a glorious time with
these people and I really could not have asked for a better cohort.
All
I can do now is thank the Ivy League Connection for this incredible journey.
Thank you Mr. Ramsey, Don, and Ms. Kronenberg for letting me spread my wings
and fly in the wind. This was a trip like no other. I also want to thank Mr.
Mannix for being the best chaperone possible and for putting up with many things
like our slow-paced walking. Although I am sad that this trip is finally over,
I am glad to have learned so much about college life and my role in it. Now, it’s
just really good to be home.
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