Veronica In England

My adventures in Oxford, UK June 25-August 8th 2005

Tuesday, August 09, 2005

My Last Entry

I'm back home now, sadly.

If you've been reading you know I've had a super great time abroad and I wish I could have stayed longer. There's not much to say about the flight home, except that something they gave me for breakfast made me sick for the rest of the night. Maybe I'll get to go back to England again soon in which case I'll get back to the blog, but for now it remains on the internet as my record of the most amazing 6 weeks. And here as I promised is my top 10 of things I liked in the UK but in no particular order. If you want to know why I liked them you might have to find me or IM me (shadowara) so I can tell you.

1) Rail system
2) London underground
3) Kebab Kid and Noodle Bar
4) Cider & Black
5) Weekend trips
6) Sainsbury's Local
7) Worcester kitchen staff people :)
8) Purple Turtle
9) Worcester Pub
10) Waking up every morning in England

Thanks for reading!

Friday, August 05, 2005

Crunch Time

I have two finals tomorrow, so I've been studying. But I really don't want to study, instead I want to go out into the town, see things, make up an evil plan of how I'm going to miss my flight. Honestly, I don't want to leave on Monday morning. I miss you all but it's so great here and I don't think I've had nearly enough time to appreciate it to the fullest. Maybe it's because I've been in class almost every day ...

The weather has turned for the much better, I've gotten used to the people and places and food, I know where everything in my room is and I know exactly what time my scout will come in to make my bed. I know who works what nights at the Kebab Kid and I know which guy at the market on Wednesday morning will have the best raspberries. I also know which members of the oh so awesome kitchen staff will be working which breakfasts/dinners and who will be at the pub at what time. Things have fallen into a nice pattern and I'm going to miss it so much.

Thus ends my break from studying and my nice whiney post about how I love England. I will post again on Saturday or Sunday as my last entry in which I shall talk about my top 10 things and give you a fond farewell. Until of course I post the entry after I get home :) Wish me luck on my finals

Monday, August 01, 2005

C'est Si Bon - My Paris Weekend

I just got back from being in Paris and I had a great time. Tommy and I took the Eurostar really early in the morning on Saturday to Paris, through the Chunnel and all that, although all the hype that I've heard turned out disappointing. The Chunnel only lasts 20 minutes and my ears were popping the whole time because it's so far under water and we're going so fast through it.

I've decided to stay away from a huge wordy entry and post pictures and small snippets beacuse pictrues are worth more and a lot of this trip involved walking around and taking in the sights. In the three days we were there, we got to see a lot of the good touristy things but also do very French things like have croissants for breakfast and creme brulee for dessert. Oh and stroll around Monmartre ... super French :)

So first day: Notre Dame! Tommy and I happened to come around during Mass and sat in to listen to the beautiful choir and the very spooky and very loud organ music. Sadly we found no hunchback :(




A view from the river:



After Notre Dame, we took a boat tour on the Seine. Definitely money well spent right there. The boat took us from Notre Dame all the way down to the Eiffel Tower and back, with a guide telling us about bridges, houses, museums, and other interesting things on the way. The weather was perfect so I got some great pictures of Paris from the water. Apparently sitting around on the banks and chilling in the sun with a bottle of wine is the thing to do:







Eiffel Tower from the Seine:




And of course a moment of infinite Paris-induced cuteness:




At night we ventured out to the Eiffel Tower, although did not go up. To be honest, seeing it from the river and being there at night underneath it was all I needed. It's a breathtaking structure and it's even more beautiful at night, all lit up. Even the sparkly light show is cool.


Me and Tommy looking down at the centerpoint of the base, with my camera laying on the comemorative brass plaque:



Very cool picture from farther away:




Saturday was taken up by the Musee d'Orsay and walking around Monmartre. The d'Orsay is officially my favorite museum EVER beacuse it's almost entirely impressionists. Such amazing paintings everywhere, I didn't want to leave. The museum is a converted train station so it's long and very open, which is partly why I liked it more than the Louvre. It's also walkable... unlike the Louvre where you might need to spend the night trying to walk from one end to the other.

Me and Monet's Waterlilies:



I took lots of pictures of paintings but it's not so interesting to blogreaders, those are for me to remember :). Afterwards we went to Monmartre, which is in my opinion the coolest area in Paris. It's all artsy fartsy and is located on a hill above the city. We went to the Sacre Coeur, which is probably my favorite church ever, and then walked around perusing the street artists' paintings, ate very good dinner, then went on to see the lit up Moulin Rouge and the sex shop filled area around it. Very entertaining.

Me and Tommy outside the Sacre Coeur with Paris behind us:




Sacre Coeur with tons of people sitting outside on the steps. The steps are actually steep and go way down to the bottom of the Monmartre hill. We took the funiculeur up because we're lazy:



Something you would see in an old French movie:



The lit up Moulin Rouge was beautiful but the more interesting part was the area around it. The street it's on, in both directions as far as the eye can see, was wall to wall sex-shops, DVD stores, strip clubs, and x-rated movie theaters, all lit up like Times Square. You walk down thinking wow, how pretty, neon lights, then you read the signs and you can't help but laugh. The store names are even more riddiculous because they're mostly all in English. So things like "Sexy Place" and my personal favorite "Sexodrome", of which I took a picture:



Oh yeah.. and the Moulin Rouge. We didn't find Lady Marmelade, Christina, Pink, Lil Kim or Maya. I was sad:




Overall I would have loved to spend a week just in Monmartre, looking at all the art galleries and the artists on the street, sipping coffee at a corner cafe. The area is picturesque and very much removed from the rest of Paris which makes it much cleaner and nicer.

Today we spent mostly at the Louvre because it was so big and there was so much to see. Walking around that museum is daunting because it's so very big, but there were a few things specifically we went for, and took everything else in on the way. I pushed people out of the way to see the Mona Lisa, which is pretty but far too popular, it's hard to get a proper look at it. And because I'm such a Da Vinci Code nerd I saw the Madonna of the Rocks painting, the upside down pyramid, and we even manage to squeeze in a visit to the Saint-Sulpice before leaving for a train to London. Here are a few shots:


Hamurabi's Code, very important and very big. Also written in cuneiform which I thought is cool:



Venus de Milo. Very big actually, and I like that she's not skinny as a rail.




The Mona Lisa of course. You can see a fraction of the people around it reflected in the glass. There were tons and it's in a huge room, so there should be room for everyone, but no, people push and shove and use flash photography.




The Louvre with the glass pyramid out front. Next is the view from the Jardin des Tuileries with the Obelisk and Arc de Triumph in the background.







And for you Da Vinci Code Nerds: A few images from the Saint-Sulpice church. First is the altar and the rest are captioned. There was a very very humorous poster by the Rose Line obelisk saying that despite what fanciful allegations a recent best selling novel makes, the church isn't based on a pagan temple and then goes on to refute a few other things mentioned in the book. Hehe.




The old meridian line. There is a crack at the bottom of this obelisk. I was astonished...


Priory of Scion?? Who knows!

Thursday, July 28, 2005

"Erin Go Bragh" or My Trip to Ireland

Yes I'm finally getting around to posting about last weekend.

We flew into Dublin on Friday morning after spending the majority of the night on a bus and then on the floor of Stanstead Airport. I felt like a real college student napping on the seats in the airport like all the other kids were. The whole place was literally filled with 20somthings waiting on their early flights, tucked into sleeping bags.

Initial impressions of Dublin aren't very positive. It was dirty and rainy and the people were mean, although the accents were very sexy. Apparently in Dublin it's ok to be smashed drunk at 11am and it's also ok to push people out of the way with your bags on the very narrow streets. I was told by one of the guys that worked at the hostel we stayed at that only the Irish that live in Dublin are mean and that comes from a very brutal history. And that's true I guess, being Irish was never pie because of all the invasions, subjucations and persecution. We did manage to meet a few nice people in the city, but all the pleasant Irish folk you hear about resided in the country. The weather didn't help things either because it was miserable, cold and gray the whole weekend. Here are a couple of shots of Dublin I took, overall an unimpressive city but had some picturesque moments despite the weather.

Daytime Dublin with the O'Connell Statue:



A glance down an alley into the Temple Bar area:



Nighttime Dublin with the Ha'Penny Bridge:


We walked to the Guiness Storehouse, also known as the Holy Grail of Beer (hehe), and took the tour of the brewery. Lots of fun was had and the tour included a free pint. On the glass walls of the Gravity Bar upstairs they had quotes of James Joyce novles talking about places in Dublin such as Trinity College and St. Patrick's Cathedral. Here's me at the factory and then a few pics of us being happy with the beer, or in Ram's case, water.

































This one people said I should send into Guiness to use as an ad:
















We then made a quick stop at the Jameson Whiskey Distillery, took a few pictures, bought some original Irish whiskey and went on to buy our tickets for RIVERDANCE! I know it's totally cliche to see Riverdance in Ireland but it was so amazingly worth it plus it's the original place they had Riverdance and the troup we saw it with is the official Riverdance X troup. Yes... the prancing is 10 years old, no Michael Flatley though, thankfully. We paid an arm and a leg for second row seats at the show that night and it was worth every penny. I spent the entire night sitting with my mouth open in amazement. They had a live band with a fiddler girl, a guy playing Irish bagpipes and flutes, as well as a few more people. And on top of the fact that the dancing was superb, the lead dancer guy was gorgeous! I was sitting with three other girls and every time he tapped his way towards us we would all clap and cheer like complete idiots. He winked at me a few times, I was happy.
















So the next day we had the genius plan for seeing the oh so famous Cliffs of Moher. And a tour lady in Dublin said it's not too far from the city of Galway which is across the entire country. We mounted an expedition and took a crack of dawn 3.5 hour bus to Galway, only to find out when we got there after paying about $30 for bus tickets, that the cliffs are 60 miles away and we're too late to catch the tour that goes there. Imagine the jaw dropping ... so instead we rented bikes and planned to go to a small town called Spiddal to see the ocean, some other cliffs and enjoy the Irish countryside. The weather was looking like rain but since we were told it's only 6 miles away no one was phased. Of course the skies opened up and we got totally drenched, and Spiddal was not 6 miles away.. no.. it was 12 miles.. one way. We found that out when we finally got there. I took a spill about 15 minutes into our wet and bumpy adventure and now have a few very unlady like bruises on my legs. Once we did make it to Spiddal the sights were amazing, it's indescribable how gorgeous the Irish country side is, so I'm just going to share a few pictures:

Galway:



The way to Spiddal:



From the cliffs in Spiddal:



Me looking like a hobo with my feet in the ocean:



Me with Spiddal in the background, and yes I'm totally drenched from the storm:



And Celtic Crosses are absolutely everywhere, this is a small and very old cemetery next to a small church in Spiddal:


The night we got back into Dublin was fun, we went out to Temple Bar which is the fun/pub/club place in Dublin. Touristy but still a good time. Interestingly Temple Bar is called such because that was the closest place Jews could build a temple in Dublin, at that time the area was outside the Dublin city walls. Sunday we spent going to Trinity College and Christchurch Cathedral, both very important places in Dublin. Trinity College houses the Book of Kells which is this 1200 year old illuminated manuscript made by monks in Scotland, and Christchurch is just a very very pretty building with some really great crypts underneath it. Here are a few pictures of those:

Christchurch Cathedral:



Me and Steve being adorable in front of the Cathedral:



Trinity College campanille:


And of course no trip to Ireland would be complete without having a REAL Irish Coffee which is coffee, cream, Baileys and Jameson Whiskey. OH yeah... we even got it in special Irish Coffee glasses. That's me and Walker at a real Irish Pub (meaning it was all green) having our brakfast Coffees:




Aside from the mean Dubliners and the total overcastness and rain, it wasn't too bad of a trip. I'm glad I got to visit and see the things I did, and of course the biking of 24 miles in the rain makes for a very good story. This last bit is for Sofia:



I did find an oyster bar and an Irish guy with his lovely accent said our favorite word ever :)

Paris this weekend! Stay tuned!

Wednesday, July 27, 2005

Breaking the Silence

Ok, so I haven't posted in a few days. Not for lack of wanting though, I've had lots to do school wise, and the other times I've just been sleeping. We are nearing our last week here and I'm sort of dreading it. Maybe I can change my ticket to leave a week later, that would be nice. At some point this week I'll put up my entry about last weekend in Ireland along with pictures.

Last night the Provost (the president of Worcester) invited us all over for champagne in his garden. We all got super dressed up and spent 2 hours freely drinking with our professors and other Worcester dignitaries. All the boys looked like McCallie guys in their khakies, polos, button downs and ties, it was super cute. The girls showed more imagination and overall it was nice to see everyone not in jeans and teeshirts and flipflops and Oxford sweaters like we have been the last 5 weeks. The Provost himself is an interesting character, cracking tons of inapropriate jokes in his very proper english accent. They say his wife was an affair turned marriage, and he always sits next to a lady at dinner. Those wily English... Anyway, lots of pictures were taken and we all finally got a glimpse inside this garden they've been hiding from us.

The Provost's house





















View of the College from the garden
















Me and Katy looking gorgeous as usual



Me sneaking into the Group 1 girl picture. I wonder if they'll notice, I'm friends with most of them anyway


Me enjoying champagne by the sundial among the roses. How cute


Finally, me on the pretty bridge that was roped off before last night

Thursday, July 21, 2005

Away to Erin!

I'm off to Ireland tonight! I forgot just how little time I had between end of classes to when we leave for Stanstead airport, so this entry is getting chopped short on account of me having to pack and print and tidy and shower and etc. I shall come back with stories, pictures, and hopefully a few drinking songs!!

Cheerio!

Wednesday, July 20, 2005

Catching Up

Since most of Tuesday was spent writing my Shakespeare paper this entry will just have to cover two days.

Right now I'm hating the fact that I have to leave in a little over two weeks, I like it here so much. The weather has mellowed out to this nice bearable summer, and I'm just getting comfortable with Oxford, the rail system, living in this dorm, and keeping myself out of trouble. I definitely will need to come back and live here for a little while, I have a feeling I'll enjoy that. Today I was made infinitely happy by the open market where I bought a huge tub of fresh raspberries for 2 GPB,the cheapest I'd seen them before was somewhere around 3. I also discovered alleyways through the town that let me avoid walking all the way up and around blocks to get to where I need to go, which makes me feel all local and English :). Although I did have to stop and look at a postcard map in order to find the post office...

While Katy and I were shopping for art supplies for my coat of arms project (more later) I came up with the three categories for women's dress in England, which I've been observing the last month. There are the Preppy girls, which are all dressed up in twin sets and kakhis and ballerina flats. They remind me of sorority girls back at Tech, dressed up to the nines in case they have to give an awards speech later. But unlike in the US, this group is rare, when I see them I almost immediately assume their American unless I hear them on their cell phones or speaking to their friends. Then there are the Casual girls. They wear jeans and tops and flip flops and just look like they want to be comfortable but not in their pijamas. Their tops range from regular cotton tanks to cute patterned shirts, etc. But overall their look is flexible and can be dressed up and dressed down at will, sorta like me. Finally there are the Funky girls, the ones that wear 10 tank tops and hot pink fishnets and other things like that, each has her own style but all of them incorporate the accessories of the moment. For instance right now it's these wide belts made of leather circles with metal clasps. I swear every woman I pass has one... or two in some cases. Interestingly enough this is the most common group, the English have their own sense of style to which I'm not really accustomed to yet. I know the categories are pretty broad, but each of them has a good idea associated with it and is broad enough to allow wiggle room. Throw the buisness women in there too, but I excluded them because I think they have a style outside of what their workplace requires them to wear.

Well it's very late and I'm very tired. Tomorrow I shall write about my upcomming trip to Ireland and such, stay tuned. Oh and if you want to know all about my coat of arms project.. that'll be in the blog tomorrow too. Signing off to go to bed.

Veronica,
wishing she was a Funky English girl