It would be kind of dramatic to say that my short trip to Illinois last week was the best four days of my life. But sometimes when I look back on it, that’s how I feel. haha. First of all, it was super random and spontaneous which always makes things more fun. In December I...
Oh my goodness I have started writing this post like four times now. It always starts with how Rachel and I met in the Miami airport on the way to Costa Rica for our semester abroad last spring. Then it talks about how much we got along and how great our group of friends were....
One year ago I was shaking with nervousness, racking my brain for any excuse not to set out on the adventure laid out before me. I was leaving behind friends, family, my boyfriend and my entire identity for the next four months. That just sounded perfectly terrifying. At night I dreamt of completely misfortunate events...
Where do I even start with these two?! I guess the only place is the beginning. Paul was one of my first friends at Howard Payne. Our little group of friends would spend hours sitting in the caf talking, shooting imaginary darts at each other, playing Settlers of Catan all over Brownwood, and buying chocolate...
I said yesterday I was going to attempt to put campmeeting into words. Since I’m better with photos, I’ll do mostly photos and a little bit of captioning. haha. Ok. The way I’ve always described Bloys Campmeeting is as an old cowboy revival campy thing that’s been around since the late 1800s. It’s nestled in...
