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Trek View on Nepal: Himalayan Studies Gap Year Semester with Where There Be Dragons

The City

It feels so familiar. The bustle of the city. Not just the external bustle, but the activity of the mind, in the passage of time and the way I think. My morning commute on a bus—with ceilings so short and people so dense—feels routine, far from the mixture of excitement and nerves of my first ride. The lights, the honks, the occasional sirens. I love it.