No, I have not met a British man and fallen head over heels (that that would be unpleasant). No, I am in love with a city, with a University, with sweater weather, and with tea. I love that I have a bicycle with a basket on the front so I can carry my groceries back from the store. I love that I haven't been getting quite enough sleep because my roommates and I are up talking and laughing. I love my funny British Junior Dean who watched Ferris Buehler's Day Off with us last night and was highly appalled (He will get his revenge with a British film tonight though). I appreciate how there is tea, there is tea, and there is tea and it's up to you to figure out what the person inviting you actually means. I like cooking in a crowded kitchen with sour other people vying for stove space. I love invading SCIO staff offices for tea.
It's all fabulous!