Of Joka Fogs and Missed Breakfasts
Among many other things which intrigues me about this magical place called Joka is the Joka fog. Fleeting as a humming bird, to me it seems like a ready-to-land cloud hovering above the campus ready to surprise you on a random nightout, whether we are on franctic deadlines or stuck in long club meetings. The … More Of Joka Fogs and Missed Breakfasts