I found that the perfect recipe for our class trip to Vienna, Austria and Venice, Italy included sundresses, palaces, art museums, and gondolas. We heard from study abroad groups past that this was “THE Trip” of this program, and we couldn’t wait to get started. We left the dorms bright-eyed and ready to start our two-week spring break. Jan retrieved us from the dorms with a surprise. His son, Damian, would be joining us on our adventures. Damian is twelve and his job was to count us regularly to make sure we were all together. I am surprised that one of us hadn’t been assigned that job earlier, honestly. Damian made sure that 26 of us were on the bus and we were off. The four hours to Vienna flew by. The countryside was gorgeous heading south to Austria. The bus ride went something just like this: sleep for 30 minutes, write three postcards (I still have a problem with buying way too many), and wa...