One Week Later
So, it has been about a week and a half since I got back from Portugal, and now that I’m here, it’s so strange to think that I was in Portugal for 3 weeks. Almost like it’s some ALTERNATE reality.
I, for some reason, have the ability to never have jet lag no matter how long the time difference is, so the five hour time difference wasn’t really that much of a hassle. On the way back, my plane went from Lisbon to Washington D.C and then, finally, to Columbus! When I got to DC, I only had an hour and fifteen minutes to get through customs and get to my plane. HOWEVER, somehow magically, my plane from Columbus got delayed, so I had time to grab a bite to eat at Smashburger (smash fries anyone???) and then board my plane.
The couple of weeks before I left, I was running around to make sure I had everything ready, so when I was home after spring term, I didn’t have much relaxation going around. I have to admit, reverse-culture shock IS a thing. I woke up on my first day back, and I wasn’t in my hotel room, didn’t have to get up and see my teammates, which was really weird.
An artsy picture of my boarding pass to Washington D.C and passport
I don’t really think I experienced that much reverse-culture shock because it’s something I feel like I’ve gotten used to especially when I travel back and forth from campus to home. I’m so used to my environments and cultures changing that it doesn’t affect me AS MUCH, but I still miss Portugal.
This weekend, since it was my brother’s last weekend before school started (Ohio schools start MEGA early), my parents decided to take us on an impromptu vacation to Myrtle Beach, so not even after being back home for four days, I hopped on another plane to go to South Carolina. It was a relaxing trip, and it was good to see the beach again since I saw one everyday for three weeks.
Another artsy picture of Myrtle Beach
A wall in the Hard Rock Cafe at Myrtle Beach. The message is so simple, yet powerful. Also, I HIGHLY recommend their Cauliflower Wings (same crunch, same buffalo taste, HALF the calories)
I learned a lot from studying abroad from Portugal, and I’m so grateful to have come home with a suitcase full of memories. This was a once in a lifetime opportunity that I am so privileged to have experienced.
As we come towards the end of summer, after spring term, travel, it’s safe to say that I’ll be enjoying these last few days at home binge-watching the Flash before I have to be back on campus again!














