Good-Bye Scotland

It is the first day of June. May has come and gone, and it feels like my summer is starting. My time in Scotland did not feel like "summer" but as an "in-between." a time after my semester abroad and my World Wide Witness summer. I loved Scotland, dont get me wrong. the hills, I hated with a passion, but it is a beautiful cool country and I am so glad I came. I love their culture and their traditions and their legends and myths. still, where I truly want to be is in England, and that is where I am going to be tommorow. in a way, it feels like I am going back home. maybe it is because I've lived there for months now, but England feels very familiar to me.it feels familiar and comforting to me. Scotland does not feel like that; it feels like a nice place that I really really love spending time in, but not a place that I could call home. England is a place that I can call home.

Tomorrow is June 2, and at 10:30am I take a train to Newcastle, from there a train to Derby, and then a train to Long Eaton, which is in Nottingham!!I cannot believe it is really here, that I will be there tomorrow! :O I am nervous, I will admit. it's not like I have a lot of church experience, but I am also very excited and I just cannot wait to start!