Sunday, August 24, 2014

The 63-Year-Old Coed

Much and little has happened since my last blog post chronicling my 2010 summer trip.

I am now returning to my blog with the idea of reporting my new adventure.  At the age of 63, my flowing white locks frizzing and blowing in the wind, I am becoming a coed.  I am amazed to now have the opportunity to follow my dream, to become a historian/genealogist.  Late bloomer indeed.

Tomorrow, August 25, 2014, will be my first day of classes at Santa Barbara City College as a History major in the Honors Program.  I have my backpack (dayglow lime green!), my books, my notebooks and pencils.  I have the parking permit affixed to my windshield.  I am ready to go.






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