The second place that captured my heart turned out to be Williamsburg, the very city I had been waiting to meet for almost 7 months. An incredibly cute, well-kept, pleasant city with indescribably beautiful nature. Honestly, I thought that only in Russia it was THIS beautiful, but no... no!

The hotel where we stayed accommodates a huge number of exchange students. It's very nice here, it's located not far from our work, and there's also a cool pool—a traditional meeting place for students in the evenings) By the way, about the pool: my friend and I were very happy, but soon got upset that we wouldn't be able to go there—I didn't have a swimsuit, and she didn't have flip-flops. We had to go to the store. The result: about 4-5 hours passed, and in our hands were colorful bags with various t-shirts, bags, shorts... oops. And what about the swimsuit? And the flip-flops? Anyway, the next day we made a second attempt. We bought only WHAT we needed and happily headed to our shell (that's what we call our room in the hotel) hoping that the next day we would finally visit the pool) But the next day, probably, wasn't really aware of our plans, so it made us think about one more purchase—an umbrella. Yes, yes, yes... it was rain that mercilessly covered us all the way from the hotel to the employer. Yeah)

But in reality, all the emotions cannot be conveyed in a blog, because there are so many of them that they, like little ants, run around my head, confuse my thoughts, baffle me, and don't let me type at all) Today is Monday, June 18—I want to lie like a starfish on my huge bed and whisper: I'm happy ...)