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Musings on my time as an intern at RIAC

My ability to remember might be one of my weakest, and it’s been an eventful couple of months since I left Moscow. Yet my memories of RIAC are as vivid as ever; it’s certainly left a mark. Sure, I was dead set on making the most of it. But RIAC surprised me with the ease with which they approached me and my work — which diverged from their standard in a variety of ways — and lent a hand. The team are young, energetic and dynamic, and cosmopolitan to the point of glamour...