In which I mooch off several people, go to a science festival, pretend to graduate, FINALLY visit Bamburgh castle, and say goodbye to Greggs' pasties. So. Here we are. In the interest of full disclosure, I am writing this from Medford, Massachusetts, where I've been living for a couple weeks. This entry is definitely overdue. Sorry about that. Anyway, here is how my final two weeks in the Toon went: After York, I took the train to Newcastle where I stayed with different coursemates and a housemate for a few nights each. In my first week back, Newcastle hosted the British Science festival, a huge, annual event that takes place in a different city every year and involves special exhibits in the major museums (and the library), math/logic puzzles on the sidewalks, and a variety of
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