I went to Beacy Head, this is a really magical place, the cliffs are absolutely breath taking and stunning like nothing else. There's such a calm feeling that washes over you, when you stand near the cliff edge, it's almost overwhelming. That place is truely serene. But apparently not all people can cope with that serenity and the quiet, because a lot of suicides happen here. Imagine diving of the cliffs...
A student with a severe case of wanderlust, which has resulted in a three month educational exchange to Brighton/Eastbourne. How will I, a Russian by heart and a Dane by appearance, fit in? What kind of pee-in-your-pants-hilarious situations will I find myself in? Will I ever channel the inner blogger in me, and actually find it interesting to write this blog or will I merely do it, because it's mandetory and I'm such a teacher's pet? I think it's time to find out! :)
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