Thursday, October 14, 2010
Week 12: The end of an amazing summer abroad.
We went out to lunch as a flat to this Japanese resturaunt near the West End. Their specialty was these pancake like things. I still don't know how to describe them other than delicious! They were so good, so different, and very filling. Walking back to the bus stop, we got gellato and walked through Trafalgar Square to a bus stop we knew would get us home.
My last day as an intern. I was really sad, but I got up early to make cookies for everyone. They were still warm when I got them to the office. The champagne I was worried about, mainly because I'm not an alcohol connoisseur. I think that they enjoyed the cookies, and hopefully were laughing about the champagne. When it was time for me to leave, we toasted and they gave me a book of London's history (which is amazing) and a London sweatshirt. I was touched, because I wasn't sure if they would get me anything. I didn't need it, because my memories were so awesome, but I'm glad they appreciated me. I was definitely sad to leave.
Meara, Meg, Becky and I went on a ghost bus tour around the city on one of our last nights here. There were actors and everything, and we were told all of the haunting secrets about the city. VERY scary... sort of. It was good for a laugh though. Definitely had the cheesy factor that's always appreciated. I'd suggest it to someone who will be in London for at least a few months.
The very last night, Meg, Becky and I went on a boat tour of the Thames. Obviously we'd seen the sites along it before, but it was a great end to our time in London. The city was beautifully lit up, and when we got off, we went to Gordon's Wine Bar for the last time. We got our final looks of Big Ben. I shed a tear, and we then headed to Platform 9 3/4. After we had our photo shoot, we headed back to our incredibly disasterous flat to pack everything we could locate. We also started to clean, so it wouldn't be as much of a hassle in the morning.
The morning was incredibly hectic. We were tired, crying, freaking out about the plane ride ahead. Eventually, we made it to our flight, and I cried to the Last Song (yes, Miley Cyrus is in that) before falling asleep only to wake up in Chicago and head to St. Louis where my mom picked me up and drove me to Columbia.
Cheers London.
Week 11: 26/07/10 - 01/08/10
Saturday, July 31, 2010
Week 10: 23/07/10 - 25/07/10
Week 10: 19/07/10 - 22/07/10
Week 9: 12/07/10 - 18/07/10
Wednesday, July 21, 2010
Week 8: 05/07/10 - 11/07/10
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
Week 7: 02/07/10 - 04/07/10
Week 7: 27/06/10 - 01/07/10
Tuesday, June 29, 2010
Week 6: 20/06/10 - 26/06/10
Monday, June 28, 2010
Week 5: 13/06/10 - 19/06/10
Thursday, June 24, 2010
Week 4: 06/06/10 - 12/06/10
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Week 3: 30/05/10 - 05/06/10
Week 2: 23/05/10 - 29/05/10
Monday, May 31, 2010
22/05/10 - Hipsters
Tuesday, May 25, 2010
21/05/2010 – Day 6 – Rocks and Water
It was an early morning today. We had to meet the bus in front of the CAPA Center at 7:45 am. The problems began with that meeting time and ended when the tube decided to sit for an extra long time at stops before ours. We didn’t leave the tube station until about 7:55, five minutes before we were leaving. It was a good thing that our whole group was all together so we were all late to the bus.
We had the same tour guide, Eric that we had on the city tour. He was really great. Not only did he know so much information about Stonehenge and British history in general, but also he recognized everyone’s need to sleep on the way to Stonehenge.
There’s very little known about Stonehenge except the general time that it was built and the kind of rocks that it’s made out of. The biggest rocks were from about 165 miles away from the actual place, which makes it a real mystery.
After finishing up at Stonehenge, we were on our way to Bath. I didn’t know what to expect at Bath except the fact that the Romans made a bath around a natural hot spring.
The town was amazing. It was all built in Georgian architecture, both new and old buildings. It was really cool being able to explore the city and just mosey around at our leisure. We saw some spectacular houses, including the area that Nicholas Cage has a house in.
But besides that, the small group that I was in (Becky, Adam, and Nick) decided to grab some Cornish pasties. They were like really good hot-pockets and I felt very Harry Potter-ish. Vicious and hungry pigeons that had some serious nerve attacked us while we were eating but then a seagull put them in their place… for about a minute.
We walked around and found a Belgian chocolate shop that had some amazing hot chocolate that Eric told us about. The drink felt like I was drinking straight chocolate that was melted. We split a small cup that was £1.50, but it was almost too much for the four of us.
We all met together again so that we could go into the Roman baths. It was really interesting and so cool that we got to walk on the same floor that was put down almost 2,000 years ago. The audio tour took us through the entire complex and told us the history of why it was made. It was believed that a goddess controlled the water and that it had healing powers. People would put notes into the baths directed at the goddess, and most of them were curses.
It was a pretty long tour, but it was cool seeing the different chambers and the plumbing system that they had. It was hardly modern day stuff, but the pools were still watertight and the drains worked fine.
We had about a three hour bus ride back to London, so everyone took a nap. It was nice because it helped us recuperate from the long day and get us ready for the night.
Becky and I researched places to go, but the cheapest was a place called Fabric and it costs about £11 to get in. Thankfully, people knew of a place called O’Neill’s that we decided to try.
It was jam packed, but tons of fun. The band was really good and played amazing music. We had such a great time dancing the night away.
'Til tomorrow.