Day #1 down. Essays are over. I bombed the first part of the day. I have a vague recollection of panicking on the first essay and then my memory goes blank until lunch. Second half wasn't as bad. I felt like I knew what I was talking about, understood the call of the question and mostly remembered the rules. It was all about racing the clock on that part.
Tomorrow is the MBE. Tonight, a glass of wine.
ICELAND Day 9: Then the Magic
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*Day 9: Golden Circle*
When I woke up, a mama and two baby sheep were directly below my window
(totally normal Iceland thing) and it was only lightly drizz...
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