Our breakfast right before summer break - hope you're well, wherever you are. Keep us posted and look for a special post about our legendary SONAFE this Friday.

I thought I'd also include a few pictures of you all analysing a poem in the park - not that one gets the impression that you didn't work hard in your first year at KSWE, but especially because it was such a gorgeous day when you had to analyse Wilfred Owen's Anthem for Doomed Youth, and those of you on a study abroad / exchange get a glimpse of the monastery. Hope we're appropriately missed!

As the Anthem is a bit too morbid, I thought I'd rather remind you of William Blake's The Sick Rose ;-)

O Rose, thou art sick.

The invisible worm
That flies in the night
In the howling storm

Has found out thy bed
Of crimson joy,
And his dark secret love
Does thy life destroy.