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Kassi Walls - Chiang Mai, Thailand

A year out

            One year ago I was living a dream in Chiang Mai, Thailand. It is so aggravating that I can’t simply go back and be there again; living the most amazing year all over again. Living in Thailand is a constant wave of emotions and sights. One minute you are riding in a tuk-tuk zipping through the back streets of Chiang Mai, and the next you’re off exploring the Island Koh Phangan, wandering through massive fruit and fish markets, or in the hill tribes hiking through the forest. It is a place full of kind people, and new experiences. Every day is never ending amazement at the country you’re in. I cannot emphasize enough the BEAUTY I see every day. From the morning monk chants that echo through the city, or the tantalizingly blue ocean and the never ending crystal white sand, every second is simply beautiful. What I think I have noticed most, is how much people care about one another, and their respect for human life. People will give the shirt off their back to help someone in need. Thai people are respectful of every life, and politeness is taken to a whole new level. You are always greeted with a warm hello, and a polite bow.

            Seeing the way that other people live gives you a kind of perspective that not many people have. The things I have seen, and the things that I have done, are the most amazing memories that I will carry with me. Describing this seems so unavailing, to the extent of cheesiness. But this experience and this feeling is something I never want to forget. I want to continue to explore and see the rest of the world. I believe that by traveling, you’re gaining more education and life skills than you ever would in a classroom. That is why studying abroad is so unique; it combines the two. Thailand challenges you by pushing you to a point that didn’t know you could handle. You are tiptoeing on the edge of your comfort zone and you are thrown way past that line. I now have the confidence that I always thought I should have.

            This experience has opened my eyes to something new and incredible. My thoughts have been consumed with the thoughts of where I will go next. There is so much out there to see, and not enough time to do it. So, I may as well keep going from here!  

Nick Davis - Bilbao, Spain

It is midnight in Bilbao, Basque Country, Spain.  I had just landed in another country for the first time in my life and I had no idea what to expect for the next nine months.  It turns out that in the next nine months I would meet friends for life, have experiences that I will remember until the day I die and share moments with complete strangers, and friends that are too rich to even attempt to put into words.  One morning my roommate comes in to my room at 6:00 am and wakes me up saying “get up Fuzzy, the surf is waiting for us!” I never thought I would ever hear those words as Zach and I gather our wetsuits and surfboards and head to the beach to catch some waves before class.  We hit the beach and are in the water by 7:00 am.


As we sit out past the outer surf break, the sun just begins to peak over the cliffs surrounding the cove and as the fog rolls off the surrounding cliffs into the ocean I realize that this is my new home.  After surf, I barely make it to class on time and sit through by far one of the most interesting lectures on Pre-Columbian Spanish Literature that I could have ever imagined.  As the class lets out some Basque’s students come up to me and a few of my friends and we make plans to go to the Athletic Bilbao game that night.  At 7:00 pm we board the metro and it is red and white stripes as far as the eye can see.  There are Basque’s singing their national anthem in a language that is completely foreign compared to Spanish.  As we step off the metro we enter San Mames Plaza and all of a sudden we are swept up in the chaos and camaraderie that is being a supporter of Athletic Bilbao.

The crowd explodes when Athletic Bilbao scores and they begin singing.  This place is unlike any other I have ever been and now I can speak the language and officially call this place my new home.  One day I wish to return to this place that once called home.

Kristen Oosten- Alicante, Spain

My study abroad experience in Alicante, Spain might possibly be the best thing that will ever happen to me. I am always asked to sum up my time abroad, but how do you sum up six months of pure adventure? To study abroad is to live in a state of constant confusion. From the language barriers to the random processions that break out at any time, confusion is always present. This confusion changes you. It teaches you to question your own beliefs and forces you to broaden your horizons.  It also teaches you to have a huge sense of humor (in case you didn’t already have one). It morphs you into a person who can take on the world.

Spain taught me many things about different cultures, world events, and myself that I had previously been oblivious to. I learned that every culture has different ways of viewing the world around them and that sitting back and observing it through their eyes is one of the best experiences you can have. In Spain, they take their siestas seriously. Businesses would often not open until 9am only to turn around and close at 2pm for siesta. During this time, the Spanish people make it a huge priority to socialize and foster their relationships with others, (not sleep, as I had previously thought). I have never seen a more social culture and I loved it. My balcony overlooked a plaza where this socialization took place regularly in the forms of day parties and religious processions. There were many times that my roommates and I laughed with each other in confusion as groups of grown men would walk in matching pink shirts they had made with funny slogans, animal suits, and tutus.  If they were going to meet up for lunch, they made sure to bring their senses of humor with them to always keep it interesting. Eventually, we became brave enough to join in and it was one of the highlights of my time abroad. I learned that life is what you make of it. You can have a life full of fulfilling relationships and humor if you choose to make time for it. You can live a life of adventure even without leaving a single city or by packing up and traveling the world with just the clothes on your back as long as you are open to making new relationships with others. 

Laura Joyce - London, England

When making the decision to study abroad in London, England I did not think that I was going to change very much as a person or develop myself in anyway. This is because English was the native language and I visit my family in Ireland each year. In my first few weeks I learned how diverse the city is, and how many people are not originally from England. I felt as though my previous travels had prepared me for this experience. However, I did grow as a person and believe I understand parts of the world much better now. I consider London the melting pot of Europe. It was an incredible opportunity to meet people from all over the world. My expectations were that I would make a ton of friends with stereotypical British “bloats” attending the same university as me because I would be immersed with English people in my school. The reality of the situation was much different than my expectations. I did however make friends with students from other countries outside the UK and even Europe. Although London seemed to lack its own unique culture, it had cultures from around the world that united it to make it one of the best cities I have ever lived in. From the people to the food, there was always something new to see, taste, or learn.

Adding to this incredible experience, I was absolutely blessed with my living situation. In planning my study abroad semester, there was a mishap of communication with my advisors and I was not able to live in the popular living situation for international students.  It took hours of research and across the pond phone calls in the middle of the night until I found the right place to live. It was a private apartment with one Chico State and a Dutch student.  It was located in the beautifully hip central London area of Clerkenwell. Each afternoon it was filled with businessmen in suits taking their lunch breaks at the local gastropubs. In addition to the location, living with someone from The Netherlands was an eye-opening and fabulous experience. When telling my friends and family about Marjolein, I explain that she had a larger culture shock living with us American women than actually living in the city of London. Living with her allowed me to become familiar with the Dutch culture and get an idea of how some people perceive Americans. At times, we found ourselves overwhelming her and it allowed us to take a step back and adjust to her quiet and laid back personality. Sometimes the language barrier put a wall between us, but overall I believe I gained a lifelong friend. It was great to get to know the city and be able to put my head down and know exactly what tube line I needed to catch. The fast paced life style and tube etiquette became part of my life.  There were moments I forgot where I was because of the near sprinting from point A to point B. Some days I enjoyed taking things slow, and would not mind how much of a tourist I looked like. It was a different world than our beautiful little college town, and I appreciate this town more than ever. Overall, I have no complaints about London, and wouldn’t change my time there for anything.

Emily Burrows - Accra, Ghana

On Saturday my friend Erika invited me to the beach with some friends of hers. It was close to Big Millie’s which I have been to a couple of times, but it was much less touristy. When we arrived I instantly ran into the ocean, even a week or two seems like way too long to have been away from the beach. I played alone for a while in the waves and at one point I was the only person in sight.

Close to where we were there was a group of young boys selling coconuts, so we went over to them to give them some food. They were really sweet and as we were chatting with we asked them for a coconut. One of the boys told us he would get us one, and to our surprise he started to climb up this HUGE palm tree. It was so big we initially thought he was just joking, and wasn’t going to climb it. He climbed the entire tree, all the way to the top. I am not kidding; it was taller than a 3 story building. This tiny boy climbed all the way to the top and knocked down about 5 or 6 coconuts. It was incredible! I felt like I was watching Mowgly out of the jungle book. None of the other little boys seemed to think it was scary because they too know how to climb those trees. I was scared for his life! All of the boys climb the trees and have no fear even though one of them showed us a scar he got from falling once.

After knocking the coconuts down and climbing back down the tree we got talking to the little boys. It is so nice talking to the kids here, they aren’t shy and they like to have mature conversations. I asked them each what they wanted to be when they grew up. One of them wanted to be a pilot, the other a policeman and another one wanted to be a musician. They were 7-12 years old and they all had such big ambitions. It was so lovely to hear them talk so passionately about their favorite subjects in school and their future goals. Their faces lit up when I asked them what they wanted to be when they grew up.

I have been doing a lot of self-reflecting recently and asking myself if I have done everything I want to do while in Ghana. I’m not sure that the answer is yes, there are so many more things I wanted to do. I am starting to regret the days or weekends where I just chilled out. I know those are necessary for a healthy mind, but I feel like with only a month left in this incredible country I haven’t done nearly enough! I made a bucket list which includes going to a Ghanaian funeral, surfing, camping and more. I hope to at least be able to check a few more off by the time I leave on December 15th. With exams approaching it might be hard. However, there is no doubt I have made some incredible memories and I don’t want to take one more second for granted!

Sage Hughes - Chiang Mai, Thailand


Nine months ago, I boarded a plane destined for Thailand. My expectations were low, but my morale was high. I had little knowledge of Southeast Asia, and my decision to study abroad in Thailand is best described as a ‘leap of faith.’ Students who study abroad will traditionally choose a destination that offers courses meant for their major. The business courses offered in Thailand were scarce, thus my decision to pursue a double major in Asian Studies. And what an amazing experience it has been! Every day I learn something new about myself, and life has never felt so real.


There is never a dull moment in Thailand especially with weekend trips to distant cities, hill tribe villages and neighboring countries. Being a minority in Thailand has truly humbled me during my time abroad. I have learned to accept people for who they are without passing judgment, and I have gained a significant amount of confidence while living in Thailand. Adapting to new cultures and surroundings has been seemingly effortless for me.


The relationships I’ve created while studying abroad have been the most meaningful aspects of this journey. From meeting my Thai ‘puen rak kong chan’ (best friend), to befriending a monk whilst at a meditation retreat, my camaraderie with these unique individuals is so genuine and organic. My year spent abroad will forever be the most influential time of my life.

Elizabeth Hochler-Bilbao, Spain

I can remember the excitement. It was carnival morning in the Basque Country and by some miracle the sun was shining, not a cloud in the sky.  75 degrees in mid-February! I woke up early and ran to our balcony coming off from our kitchen and started dancing with joy.  Crossers by from the street below looked up at me and smiled knowing that we shared the same excitement, CARNIVAL!!!!  After waking up the whole apartment we started to make plans with friends, deciding where to meet to start our festivities.  It couldn’t have been later than 11am when we all met up at my friend Mitch’s apartment, to prepare for the festivities.  After calling our local friends, they let us know that, of course, the festivities didn’t start until 10 at night, which is the Basque way.  With lots of excitement and time to kill we made lunch and enjoyed sangria while tanning in the bright sun through the large open window facing the ocean.  I can remember looking out at the waves and feeling the warmth of the sun and thinking to myself “this is a specific moment in my study abroad year that I will not forget.”  After hours of food we started to prepare for the night wearing festive masks and stocking and of course glitter! Can’t forget the glitter!

I remember that afternoon there was an incredible sunset, which was the perfect back drop for pictures of our crazy outfits.  As we walked toward the metro, we didn’t see many people wearing costumes so we were a bit concerned but once we were on the metro, more and more characters and costumes entered. By the time we got to the downtown metro stop the train was packed with Carnival spirit.  I can specifically remember walking up the stairs from the metro stop and seeing the view of the main center completely packed with people.  I don’t think I could have been any more excited.   The whole night was one big community party with families, bands, crazy costumes and high spirits.  I think the reason this memory sticks out so much to me is because I realize how much a part of the Basque community I felt that night. I loved the spirit and the culture and I do hope to return “home” one day

Christie Landrie-Gold Coast, Australia

At first glance, Australia might not seem like a very unique place to study abroad. The people speak English, there’s no ancient cities, and the culture is similar to the United States, right? Wrong! Aussies use so much slang that I basically had to learn an entirely new vocabulary, their Aboriginal (native) people have been living in Australia for over 50,000 years and have a rich history, and the Aussie culture is anything but American. There are so many misconceptions about Australia that were quickly broken down the minute I stepped off my plane.


Most of my friends had studied abroad in Europe but I wanted to try something different and Australia definitely fit that criteria for me. While other students learned how to order coffee in Spanish, I learned what jumpers and cuppas were along with the proper use of the term sweet as. While other students were visiting museums and old churches, I was swimming with sharks, holding koalas, and hand feeding kangaroos. While other students were exploring cobblestone cities, I was camping in the Outback and learning about the Aboriginal people’s way of life. And I loved every minute.

I lived with two Australians and I tried to immerse myself in the Aussie culture. I adopted the laid back and friendly lifestyle of the Aussies. I discovered a love for my new favorite sport, Australian Football League, and was able to cheer on my favorite team at a live footy match. My diet changed as I embraced Aussie delicacies like meat pie, tim tams, barbecued everything, damper bread, and of course, vegemite. I spent most of my free time between classes at the nearby beach and fell in love with the ocean.

Also, Australia definitely appealed to the adventurer in me. I had so many amazing experiences in the 6 short months I spent living there. Surfing, kayaking, holding koalas and baby crocodiles, cliff diving, going on all-day bush walks, scuba diving on the Great Barrier Reef, caving, camping in the Outback, hiking to waterfalls, black water rafting, horseback riding, driving on the only beach highway in the world, and snorkeling with sea turtles. There was never a dull moment living in the land down under and I can’t wait to go back.


Lily Salska-Mcneil - Aix en Provence, France


Words are an inadequate means for describing the year that I spent abroad in Aix en Provence. There is no way to fully describe the smells, the colors, the sounds or the personalities of those I met.  Every place you travel to, you will meet someone that surprises you and see things you could not have known before.  The places I thought I would want to go, I didn’t and places I never imagined going to, I fell in love with.   I left the comforts of home, which are so important to supporting my peace of mind, and ended up becoming completely enthralled by the culture that surrounded me. The vitality of the lives of the French, whether they were shopping at the open market or working or protesting, was contagious.  Becoming recognized and accepted by a shop keeper or café owner after numerous encounters was a special feeling.  Everything was rich in flavor – the cobblestone streets, the leaded glass windows, the accordion music, taking pictures on my film camera, breathing in the delicious Provancial air…  I felt as if I was experiencing “Midnight in Paris” moments. There is nothing like being there and living in each moment, appreciating the variety of things life shows you.


The best advice I was given and I would now give to anyone was: take the risks, don’t come back with regrets, reach out to local people and avoid hanging around too much with your fellow travelers.  It was difficult at first.  I was a bit fearful to disconnect from those I had much in common with, but after a few weeks I talked to anyone whose path I crossed. I became interested and amazed by almost everyone. For instance, the old woman in Switzerland who told me stories of her life on the bus when I missed my train or the man who appeared, and who I would have written off as nuts, but  turned out to be so eloquent . In the commonest of places I met the most amazing people. I now have a place to stay with a good friend who told me of the troubles between Northern and Southern Cyprus.  Had I not met him I would know nothing of this conflict or how profoundly peoples’ lives can be affected by political issues.  I also now know something of the effects of getting a military school education in Mexico City and I now have a friend there I can visit, someone who beforehand I would never had imagined as a friend.


Those people and many others changed my life perspective. They not only helped change me but they made my study abroad experience.  I am forever grateful – it’s like I lived in an alternate state of being and when I returned home everything had a new hue. I lived in another country for a year and slowly went from tourist snapping photographs to forgetting to take pictures because I was adjusting to living there, not just being there. I nearly had a native pride resenting the loud and sometimes obnoxious traveler and I began to dread going home and having the whole experience become nothing more than a memory book. It has not happened yet, though.  The excitement lingers.  Once you venture afar and experience the wonder in random encounters you look forward to the next boarding of the plane or bus or boat. Strangers there can quickly become friends.  There is nothing quite like it for keeping your mind fresh.  No better way to find yourself either. I cannot wait for my next adventure.

Emily Grose- Chiang Mai, Thailand

As I watched through my tinted sunglasses these people selling their livelihood to me through a pane of glass on an unconditioned bathroom-less bus all I could do was smile. In moments like that I am not sad for them or for their poverty or for anything disparaged upon them.

I am envious.

That through everything- the oppressive state, the dead heat, the lack of food supplies and modernization, no clean water, and an identity seeking refuge- their faces everyday aren’t simply painted with tanaka, but with smiles. Whatever feeling it is inside of them, they decided that no matter how much changes around them- that won’t. If ever I will be brought to tears it will be through the strength of these people. Unimaginable kindness the type you don’t even know exists until it bombards you like a flash flood. I want to buy all their water bottles, all of his newspapers, and all of the noodles the little woman on the corner is selling for a dollar. And then, I want to hug them so hard and understand it all but I could never know what they’ve been through. If this is real life I feel like I am dreaming and if I am dreaming, don’t ever wake me up.