Summer is supposed to be about ice cream. Cooling off with a sizable dose of ice cream, drizzled with peanut butter, sprinkled with chocolate chips, and covered with whipped cream. Instead, I'm at language school, scarfing down more Chinese words per day than my belly can handle. Why? I'm playing the role of foreigner next year. This first post is just to see how this blog works. Next time: Hangzhou, China.
秋天见。。。