I attended my 15 year (cough, hack, choke) college reunion in May. I stayed in one of the houses (our word for dorms), saw old friends I've not seen since graduation and even had dinner with and got my butt kicked at billiards by my college boyfriend.
Wore these very sensible shoes to march in the ivy day parade and stand on turf for hours:
I stayed here:
Wore these very sensible shoes to march in the ivy day parade and stand on turf for hours:
And watched the the class of 2010 graduate in teh quad outside my old house (in the background):
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