Berkley Center

What does it mean to be Danish? Each day of my first month here in Denmark has featured a new iteration of this inquiry. The results has been a chorus of responses so widely varied as to make me question whether I will ever pinpoint what lies at the…

“Are you sure about that hairstyle?” my friend asked as we sank into couches at work, the summer heat zapping our energy. With only a few days left stateside, we discussed my impending departure to Buenos Aires. “Of course!” I replied confidently.

Upon arriving in Spain, I took the Renfe train from Madrid to Salamanca, where I’m studying in the Universidad de Salamanca. The train itself was pretty reminiscent of a typical Amtrak coach. The train station reminded me of Boston’s South Station…