It just never bores me. I ADORE walking that campus and reveling in the memories and sensations from my time there.
Revel.
Walk.
Revel.
The eucalyptus grove. Lounging in the sunshine on the grass in front of The Last Dryad. Walking around The J School and up Euclid to see what restaurants opened or closed. Wandering the Campanile path and looking up at it in awe of it's sturdy, solid embrace.
Remembering the many walks at night after a long day of study halls and classes. The shuttle to bring me part way up my long hill home. The grass that held me as I lounged in between classes. I can go on and on but my fatigue at the moment prevents that.
It just doesn't get old.
Go Bears.
