I know that when I was a foreign exchange student to Sweden, one of the most painful parts was that I was almost completely cut off from my family. There were one or 2 phone calls to/from my mother the whole time I was there. Cut off from my family and my culture. I was about 16 years old. I remember watching {edit: on television} the wedding of Prince Charles and Princess Diana over there.
And watching {on TV} John McEnroe beat Bjorn Borg in tennis.
The family was awesome. They taught me how to windsurf. It turns out that the COLD water of Sweden makes a great incentive to stay up on the board ;-) Here is a picture (not mine) that shows Lake Malaren just as I remember it.
But I digress. My daughter is older and way better prepared for this. She is going with a gal from UCLA, and will be attending classes through some type of UCLA extension arrangement. I hope she finds her blog a nice way to keep a picture-journal of her travels for the delight of her friends and relatives, as well as herself.
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