No Rest for Orientation Week

My first week of being in Cyprus was not the start of classes but was instead orientation week, which was filled with scheduled activities as a way to meet friends and become familiar with campus and the surrounding area. While some of these events were optional, some of them were also mandatory. I do not entirely recommend this, but I did only go to the mandatory activities. These activities included things such as learning basic Greek (one of the official languages of Cyprus), a tour of the neighborhood, a traditional Greek dinner, and a tutorial on how to use the public transit system, as taking a bus is the cheapest and easiest way to get around the island. These mandatory events were extremely helpful for getting settled in and feeling more comfortable being in a new place – they also helped me meet people and form some new connections. Instead of going to the optional activities, many of us went to the beach. The beaches in Cyprus are about an hour-long bus ride from Nicosia, so we would take the bus down in the morning and come back at night. This was a great opportunity for bonding with new people, as well as getting some experience with the public transportation system.

During orientation week, many people partook in going to clubs and local bars. I participated in many of these nights out, and many people that do not typically go out also did. We were all very welcoming to one another, and there wasn’t judgement towards those who did not drink, and from what I have heard from them, it sounds like they still had a good time. I know going out is not everyone’s thing, but nonetheless it was still a good way to socialize and meet new people within the study abroad program. The drinking culture is also more relaxed in Cyprus, and less competitive than it is in the U.S., so it was encouraged to just have a drink or two and not go too ham.

This brings me to the topic of F.O.M.O, also known as the Fear of Missing Out. This came up a lot for me during this week, especially because I didn’t really know anybody else in the program. If somebody was making plans, I had to be there. I was too afraid of missing out on some crucial bonding time or people making their own friends and leaving me behind. Many other people expressed feeling the same way, so it was good to know that I was not alone in my feelings. My fear of missing out drove me to go out almost every night, even after a long day of going to the beach or walking around town all day. The real thing about this, is that I have found that is it causing me some hard-core burnout. I would sleep really late into the next day, get up, and do it all over again. This also really did not help with my jet lag, as the time difference between Cyprus and Denver is nine hours, and I was going to have to adjust to that, so it was just one thing after another of things I should probably should not have been doing.

On a lighter note, my orientation week ended with one of the best weekends of my life. One of the highlights of the Global Semester program in Nicosia is that they have weekend excursions around the island scheduled at no extra cost for the students. During orientation week, we had one day trip in Limassol, where we got to check out some ruins and see the marina, and we had one trip, where we went to Famagusta and explored a ghost town, and afterwards went to Ayia Napa, where we stayed for two nights. Ayia Napa is considered the “party capital” of Cyprus, and that’s not even what made it so memorable. My friends and I booked a four-hour long boat trip to swim in crystal-clear blue water with turtles. It was absolutely amazing, and I had never done anything like it in my life.

By the end of orientation week, I was exhausted but it was so much fun. I encourage others to take advantage of outings and opportunities for adventure, but not in a way that is harmful to them. It is okay to limit yourself and sleep in one day or go to bed early one night. As long you are doing good for you, then you will be having the most fun you can have. I went a little overboard because I know after some time alone, a good meal, and 14 hours of sleep, I’ll be ready to go the next day, but that’s not how everybody is, and that is okay.

Now onto first week of classes. Wish me luck!

O week
The water here is absolutely gorgeous. I’ve never seen anything like it before in my life.

The Not-So-Perfect Travel Day

September 16th, 2025. I had been anticipating this day for a while. The long haul to a different continent over 6,000 miles away from home. This was also going to be the longest flight I had ever been on: A nine-hour flight from Denver International Airport to Heathrow Airport in London. Right after that I would have another five-hour flight that I would have to run to catch from Heathrow to Cyprus, because I only had an hour between the two flights, leading the total time sitting on a plane to be around 14 hours.

I was already particularly nervous because it was going to be a long way from home, in a place I was unfamiliar with, and the flight was going to be uncomfortably long for me. The only thing I hoped for that day was to have an unproblematic travel day. No delays, no re-bookings, no getting lost in a foreign country. This did not end up being the case. My flight to Heathrow from Denver ended up being delayed by half-an-hour due to weather and issues with the aircraft. This caused us to miss our layover…which ended being quite the task to get re-booked. We ended up having to wait at the airport for nine hours for our new flight. We also ended up having some immigration issues, and some of the bookings agents were not too helpful. Our flight ended up landing in Larnaca, Cyprus around 3 A.M. It was quite exhausting, and I got little to no sleep and found myself in tears a few times, but they did give me a 10-dollar drink voucher (which was only enough for a cheap beer), so it wasn’t all too bad.

After some reflection, it definitely wasn’t the absolute worst travel day possible, and I’d say I learned quite a bit from it. So how did I get to Cyprus safe and sound despite all the issues? First thing, my dad flew me out, which was a lifesaver. He is a well-traveled guy and has been to a ton of different places across the world, so I knew I could trust him to help out. Second thing, there were other people in my study abroad program on my flight, so we were able to flock together and work through it. Having people in the same boat as you will make things better. The last thing, communicating. Communication with global semesters (my abroad program), customer service representatives (even if one isn’t helpful, another one will be), and even parents who were not present all proved to be very beneficial in helping me through the travel.

Nobody is immune to travel issues. Stuff happens that is out of anybody’s control, and you just got to roll with it. Here are some key things to take away from my travel experience:

  • Know your resources – Have phone numbers and emails of people who can help you out in a sticky-situation. This can be a program coordinator, an educated adult, or anybody else that you think would be helpful.
  • Connect with people on your flight that are in your program – We had a large group chat organized by our program with all the students in it. People from my flight were able to text about the delay and we were able to connect.
  • Don’t be afraid to ask for help – A foreign place is scary, but I’ve discovered that there are many people around that are willing to help out.
  • Keep your phone charged – My phone died a few times and the only reason I could find my gate number is because my dad was with me, and not everybody is in a situation where they are traveling with somebody.

I’m not writing this to scare anybody about traveling, as I would do it again if it meant I still got to come to Cyprus. I more want you all to remember this in case you encounter struggles too – because they can come up. Traveling isn’t easy for everybody, and that is alright.

Landing in Cyprus!
My dorm building the night I arrived!
Landing in Cyprus!
Bye bye Denver!