A story of a town
This was originally a diary entry, but I showed it to some students who told me I should put it in my blog instead.
Imagine you’ve moved to a new town, and want to explore the local offerings, because there’s a lot to do and see, and you’re expecting to live here a while.
The first few days, it’s really overwhelming. Everything is unfamiliar. You get lost just trying to buy groceries. You constantly have to consult maps to get anywhere. It takes a while to adjust.
But after the first week, you notice you don’t need a map as much. You can walk to the grocery store yourself; you remember which turn to take each crossing. You know the names of the biggest streets and a few landmarks, and you can get around with familiar roads as anchors. Though you’ve only been inside …