Grandma sent me some pictures this morning. Most of them were from a trip to the Yukon we did in 1998. We canoed down the Yukon river, into Dawson, then camped in the area for another week. The pictures made me miss home. But they also gave me extra motivation to get my notebook filled up, get my pencil-sharpener rolling, and get my brain topped up.
So I studied a good portion of today. Had lunch with ZT at a Korean restaurant called Tudali. After eating we went to People's Park and strolled for a bit. In the evening I had a watermelon, then went for a bike ride to relax.
Still no work and no classes; I'm on this tough vacation for another couple days: until the 7th. Hanging around is almost as enjoyable as travelling, actually...
Picture: Me and my aunt Karen on the Yukon River, 1998.