<p>Visiting is everything. You can chart it, read about it, talk about it, see the videos – unless you get feet on the ground – preferably for overnight – you can’t get the real-feel.</p>
<p>Because of our geographic location our son needed to make all his visits in one fell swoop. There would be no opportunity to reconsider and go back for a second look. Our rule was no visit, no apply. We had 12 schools on our list. </p>
<p>Son felt that he wanted a LAC but still looked at Yale, Brown, Michigan and Tufts. After visiting Yale and Brown stayed on the list; UMich and Tufts fell off. </p>
<p>At the very top of his LAC list were Amherst, Haverford, Trinity, Wesleyan and Hamilton. Kenyon and Skidmore were in the okay if I must category. Connecticut College was a mystery. Williams and Swarthmore were not on the list. Wed read all about them and knew they werent for him. One too jock-y, the other too brainy. Or in other words, too masculine, too feminine. Well, after three weeks on the road, this is what we learned: </p>
<p>Kenyon was magical. Loved the campus, loved the kids. The sincerity and perception of the admissions director swayed him over.</p>
<p>Haverford made him break out in hives. Dont know why, it seemed fine to me. Husband said it was a guy thing (whatever that means). </p>
<p>Since we were in Philadelphia we popped over to Swarthmore. Loved it. Student interviewer was also an international. Understood third culture kid thing perfectly. Plus they had a Balinese gamelan orchestra! Why Swarthmore essay was in the bag. (As New York snobs, we didnt especially like Philadelphia, but let that go.)</p>
<p>Trinity was a lets just keep driving. All those wonderful programs and enthusiastic kids could not counter the urban blight of Hartford.</p>
<p>Skidmore had a lot to offer. Saratoga Springs was a real draw.</p>
<p>Wesleyan and Hamilton were just as expected. Positives. </p>
<p>Connecticut remained hazy although oddly enough it was the ONLY school of the 14 that we ended up visited that actually had the art department on the regular tour.</p>
<p>Amherst just didnt connect. We loved the town. Husband and I started thinking about retirement. But when our son asked about the art department in the info session, he was referred to the student-receptionist who, annoyed about being interrupted the middle of her knitting, conceded that the classes were okay. Prophetically, Amherst was in the throes of the annual Teddy Bear Festival. (Not related to the college.) It was a zoo, a fuzzy zoo. So we decamped over hill and dale to Williamstown. Stopped at MassMoCA and were absolutely knocked off our feet. We have seen a zillion museums, but had never even heard of this one. </p>
<p>At Williams everything clicked. The artist, actor, poet was fulfilled. The boy scout, regular guy, nature lover was fulfilled.</p>
<p>So of the original top five, three former favorites were xd and two no ways moved to the top of the list.</p>