and all we got was this t-shirt. . .
So far we’ve survived:
- a 48-hour journey to Romania with absolutely no sleep and a stop in Amsterdam that most of us don’t remember.
- living with a Romanian family who speaks no English while we spoke no Romanian.
- 10 (of 11) weeks of intensive language and culture training.
- riding on every flavor of Romanian train — from the super fast and air conditioned train to the overnight train without a bed to the super slow stinky stereotypical Eastern European train.
- being sick twice when we’re far from home and have a worried bunica watching over us.
- bouts of homesickness, bouts of excitement, bouts of being blah and cranky, bouts of smile-from-ear-to-ear happiness.
- being the “old married couple” of Group 26.
- sweating our way through Târgovi?te f?r? air conditioning.
- having ciorba (a Romanian soup) every single day despite the 100 degree heat.
- being followed and stared out because we look “different.”
- being mooned by Romanian teenagers.
There’s more to “survive” or experience but definitely, our list is growing. And there will be more to come……