Terror on the high seas...
There are not words to describe the kind of day I had yesterday.
We knew the field trip would not end well. Three buses, 120 students, twelve hours, copper mine (we aren’t mining engineers for a reason!), an assignment, all for a course we’re taking next semester.
The buses leave school at 7 am. Immediately we begin driving south, when the ( Read more... )
We knew the field trip would not end well. Three buses, 120 students, twelve hours, copper mine (we aren’t mining engineers for a reason!), an assignment, all for a course we’re taking next semester.
The buses leave school at 7 am. Immediately we begin driving south, when the ( Read more... )
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the only trip I went on as a university student as part of a course was a student drive to Ann Arbor - it was St. Patricks day, there was a blizzard, we arrived in time for lunch at a pub near the university, the blizzard was over by the time we left to come home
- but we didn't get to drink on the way!
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