My sophmore year I studied abroad in Swansea, Wales. I loved Swansea and I certainly understand why Dylan called it the grave yard of ambition. It is because once one is there, one is content to stay there. Other things are no longer as important. I have been back in illinois for more than a year now, and I miss Swansea. Sometimes at night I dream about walking in the city centre and picking up vegtables at the market. I feel homesick for it. I was only there for ten months, but I feel...