Spring break was almost here, but with an externship coming up over the weekdays of spring break, I had
some days to spare with nowhere to go (one of the downsides of being an international student).
And lurking around John Jay didn’t seem like a particularly appealing plan.
That was when a friend of mine suggested that we head to Wilmington, Delaware, where (try saying that fast) her mother just moved to all the way from India.
It made for a funny situation, two fresh internationals going home to another fresh international.
