My year abroad: Lesson 1
For my first ever story, leaning on a mile-high autobiographical experience
In the late-nineties, I took my junior year abroad in Zurich. I could hardly contain my excitement. At twenty years old, I’d never traveled out of the country, I’d hardly ever been on a plane. Of course I was nervous. I had no idea what lay ahead. I was a sheltered, suburban kid making my first truly independent decision. With a wallet full of traveler's cheques from all the money I’d earned with multiple jobs to save up,...