Well, I did it. I moved The Daughter 1800km away to university in Wolfville, Nova Scotia. And I did it with minimal tears.
The quaint little town of Wolfville doubles in size when the 3500 students at Acadia swarm in in late August / early September.
Being small, Acadia is a very personable and community driven school. My mom was impressed when the president of Acadia, while simply walking across campus, stopped to introduce himself and talk to us. We then attended the matriculation ceremony for the 850 or so incoming students. (Neither of which would occur at the two large universities near us in Toronto.)
We did a bit of site-seeing while on the east coast, and I’ll post a few photos of our visit next time.