Step zero on my way to Togo is to leave Duke University. The cab came right on time and I arrived at my gate at 5:50 on the dot. So anxious about being late, I didn’t even look back to see the Chapel.
Last few hours in the gardens were great, so pretty and nice there. Even though I won’t miss sophomore year, I guess I will miss Duke and its students.
My room, 3 days before I left: