Welcome to Princeton, New Jersey, site of the fourth-oldest college in the US. For many, Princeton is just the university. Welcome to my Princeton. Welcome to the world outside the gates — a world I’ve called home since I was eight years old, a world I’ve been able to see with new eyes after returning from four years abroad.
For those who aren’t part of Princeton’s “Ivy League” (or maybe those of you who are), I suggest that 24 hours in this town shouldn’t be spent toiling away in dark libraries, getting drunk in frat-like eating halls, or sleeping off exams. 24 hours should start at Small World Coffee.