Thursday, 31 October 2013

London, Baby!

I got my papers done, which meant...LONDON! *Screams*

Ever since I was little, I have dreamt of going to the capital of England. My dream was finally realized! We left Derry Saturday morning and hopped on a plane to the Stansted Airport. We arrived a our hostel in Wimbledon that night (Btdubs, I would NOT recommend Travel Joy Hostels - Wimbledon.). The hostel staff wasn't very friendly, they would randomly come into our room for no apparent reason, and our room was not clean when we arrived. Since there was seven of us (Lexi, Joe, Chay, Sara, Christie, Lydia, and I) we had to book an 8-person room, so we were worried that we were going to be rooming with some random creeper. Luckily our first roommate was a medical student named Bahaa from Palestine. He was friendly, but I got the feeling he was kind of scared of us (Seven loud Americans, yeah, I would be too). He was there one night, and then we had the pleasure of rooming with Adam, a student of aircraft mechanical engineering, or something like that. He was from England, so we had a good time getting to know him and having conversations about differences between British and American life. We lucked out on the roommate situation!


Sunday we ventured out and our first stop was the National Gallery. It was pretty awesome seeing classical works of art. There were street performers dressed up in costumes outside! Afterwards we checked out the Chinatown of London to get some lunch. We ate at a restaurant called Gerrard's Corner, which was definitely not as great as we hoping. The food itself wasn't bad, but the service was awful. Our server was rather rude and after we had all ordered, she so kindly informed us that we had to spend a minimum of £8 per person. I even was bothered enough by the service that I wrote a review on Yelp. After our misadventure in Chinatown, we visited the Camden Market, which is a giant and congested flea market-like place. I found a stellar galaxy print scarf (See what I did there?)! We also took a quick trip to the Piccadilly Circus, the London equivalent of Times Square.
Monsieur Canard in Chinatown

Piccadilly Circus
 
A levitating Yoda amazes the crowd

Inside the National Gallery


On Monday we got up and trekked to Buckingham Palace in hopes to see the changing of the guard. Unfortunately, we went on the wrong day, but it was still cool to see the Queen's place of living. We ate lunch in Hyde Park and met some furry critters that were even friendlier than their Bluffton counterparts!

A squirrel greeting Lydia
After lunch, we scouted out the famous Platform 9 and 3/4. When we arrived, I was fangirling and geeking out to the MAX. There was a long line to have your picture taken, but it was so worth it. The attendee was a total Sass Master and he kept the crowd entertained during the wait. He poked fun at Lexi and I, both Hufflepuffs. Whatevs. Hufflepuffs are great finders. After we all had our picture taken, we rushed to the Harry Potter gift shop in King's Cross, where more fangirling and geeking out ensued. It was a dream come true! (Yes, I am wearing a Gryffindor shirt. 1. I bought the shirt pre-Pottermore. 2. I consider myself the Luna Lovegood of Hufflepuff house. I support Gryffindor to support Harry.)
Hufflepuffs: The Canadians of the Wizarding World.
After trying to get to Hogwarts, we searched out Baker Street to solve some mysteries with Sherlock. Okay, not really, but at 221b Baker Street, they have the Sherlock Holmes Museum! I wanted to go in, but I also didn't want to pay and wait in a long line. However they also had a gift shop attached to the museum, we we poked around in there for a while. I still have the urge to watch "The Great Mouse Detective" and BBC's Sherlock and cry until season 3 FINALLY airs in January.



These last two pictures are from the Baker Street London Underground station. It was totally awesome!
On Tuesday, we took the Tube to the Westminster area, which is where most of the iconic London landmarks are. We also took a ride on the London Eye. It was £20, but it was worth it. Also I'd just like to say that Big Ben is not as big as pictures and TV makes it seem. Still, it was pretty impressive. 

The Houses of Parliament

Westminster Abbey

The River Thames

Some guy just chillin' on his sand couch

The Globe Theatre!

The London Eye

Big Ben at twilight.
Since our plane back to Belfast flew back Wednesday evening, we didn't have much time to see a whole lot more. However, we did make time to go to Abbey Road and stand where the Beatles stood (Cue more fangirling). It's a working road, so there are cars, but there was a guy who would stop traffic and take your picture for free and told you how to stand to recreate the photo! Joe, Lydia, Lexi, and I walked on Abbey Road!

Overall, I loved London. I was a little worried that the food was going to be gross and people were going to be mean and unfriendly because my eye doctor, also a friend of the family, told me that when he visited that the people were rude and the food was awful, but aside from the Chinese place and our hostel, everyone was helpful and the food wasn't that bad. I still think that the Irish folk are much more hospitable and the food is generally better, but I wouldn't hesitate at the chance to go back to Great Britian!






 

Sunday, 13 October 2013

On The Rocky Road, All the Way to Dublin!

Hey guys. Soooo...Dublin happened. Was it magical? Yes. Was it terrifying? Mildly.

Monday midday we grabbed a bus for a 4 hour trip to Dublin where Mervyn greeted us to take us to Kinlay Hostel (not a bad place and reasonable prices for anyone looking for a place to stay!) and show us around the Temple Bar area. He then left us to spend the rest of the evening to do as we pleased. Ravenous, the groups split up to destroy some food. We found a nice little Italian place not far from our Hostel and downed pizzas and other pasta dishes and chilled in the hostel room for the rest of the night.

I fell in love with Dublin immediately. It was surprisingly clean for the size of the city, the architecture was beautiful, and its inhabitants were friendly. For those of you wondering, Dublin is only about the size of Columbus, Ohio, so it's actually nothing compared to the bigger metropolises of the US. Would I like to stay in Dublin long term? Probably not, but it's nice for a visit.







Tuesday morning we attended a lecture at the Buswells Hotel by a professor named Stephen Harrison, who specialized on the 1916 period of Ireland's history. For those of you who don't know, the year 1916 was a time for huge social and political reform and revolution in Ireland. After the lecture and lunch, we had a tour of the Irish parliament, Dáil Éireann/Leinster House. We even got to see the Prime Minister of the Republic of Ireland, Enda Kenny! (Sorry, no pictures because it's not allowed inside the the building)

...But here's one of the whole group outside! (Photo Credit: Alexi Parsons)
Later that evening we went to see to the Gate Theatre to see The Threepenny Opera, a musical set in what I think was supposed to be 1920's gangster era (One fault with the production was that the costumes were not consistent with each other). It was a gateway musical for racier theatre productions like Chicago. It wasn't a bad performance. The acting was great, but the story line wasn't exactly my cup of tea. It was good, but I can't say I have a strong desire to see it again.

Wednesday morning we all met to take a tour of the Kilmainham Gaol Prision, which I thought was pretty interesting. It was built in 1796 and used until 1920's. The prison held the rebels of the 1916 Easter Rising and was used largely as a political prison, although other criminal offenders were detained there as well. Our tour guide told us stories about the prisoners and executions that took place there. He told us that the youngest prisoner was a 5-year old boy who was charged with stealing (I can't remember exactly what, but it was something petty). 

It was flat-out creepy.


The room reserved for prisoners who were to be executed the next day

U2 filmed a music video in here!

The inside of a cell

White bonnets in memory of the women who were shipped to Australia 



The chapel for prisoners. Men sat in in the seats shown, women and children in the balcony.
After the tour, we had the afternoon free so we hit up the shops for souvenirs. That evening we went to the Gaiety Theatre where we saw Houdini. It was wonderful! The best part of it was seeing EVANNA LYNCH (Luna Lovegood in the Harry Potter movies) act as Houdini's wife. Guys. I was in the same room as LUNA LOVEGOOD. The plot of the play was basically about Harry Houdini's rise to fame through his death. It was a little slow moving at points, but they recreated Houdini's Chinese Water Torture Cell escape! This play I wouldn't mind seeing again (even if Evanna Lynch wasn't in it).

Thursday was our day to explore Dublin and do whatever we wanted. Some of us went to go see the Book of Kells at Trinity College, which I highly recommend. FYI - when you put a religion major in the same place as an ancient Bible written in Latin with beautiful illustrations, she will experience euphoria and GEEK OUT. Admission for the Book of Kells also included the exhibit of the music library at Trinity. It was stunning. Absolutely breathtaking. And it smelled HEAVENLY. That old book smell...it gets me.

No pictures were allowed to be taken in the Book of Kells exhibit, sorry!

That beautiful, beautiful library.


A few of us also went to St. Patrick's Cathedral. I love going to the cathedrals because they're always so beautiful and dramatic.



Monsieur Canard chillin' by the fountain in St. Patrick's Park

St. Patrick!

On Friday while most of the group headed back to Derry, we took a day trip to Galway. Galway is absolutely beautiful and everyone was so friendly. Our main reason for going to Galway was to get Claddagh rings because that's where they originated. I was looking for a simple sliver one for myself, which wouldn't be hard to find. The first place we stopped at was a family-owned business where they made the rings themselves. The lady who was running the shop greeted us and was very welcoming and helpful. She could look at our hands and just know what our ring size was and what ring would look best on our hand. We checked out the other shops but in the end we ended up back at the first one. It's kind of funny because out of the 5 of us girls we all got different rings! After we got our rings, we picked up a visitor's map that had things to do in Galway and explored it. I would have to say that Galway was my favorite city we visited so far. If I was going to live in Ireland, I would definitely pick Galway. 

Where we bought our rings!

Such a cute town!

The King's Head, an 800 year old pub



Me under the Spanish Arches


My Claddagh Ring!
Us girls with our rings! (Photo credit: Alexi Parsons)



Before we left to go back to Derry, we found another cathedral to check out (Although I don't remember the name of this one)!



So everything went swimmingly until we wanted to get back to Dublin. Some of us wanted to get back in time for a Ghost Walk Tour, so Christina, Selina, and I hopped on a sardine-packed train around 5:30, while Lydia and Lexi stayed behind to catch the next train. Our train was standing room only and I was in close quarters with a lady who kept giving me the death glare like it was my fault that the train was so crowded. We weren't able to even sit down until after we made a few stops along the way to let people off. It was a 2 1/2 - 3 hour bumpy ride all the way to Dublin. While we were waiting on the train, we looked up the time and location of our ghost tour, and to our dismay discovered that the tour was only available on certain days, and Friday was not one of them. Had we know this crucial bit of information, we could have stayed in Galway longer. When the three of us got back to the hostel, we checked in and waited for the other two to return. Their ride back was even more complicated than ours - the train took off late and they had to switch trains, which tacked on even more time than expected. When they finally arrived at 9:30 PM, they couldn't check into the hostel due to miscommunication and card issues. Luckily they finally straightened things out and were able to get in, but by that time we were all mentally and physically exhausted, so we bought a pizza and crashed hard in our room so we could take the next bus to Derry Saturday morning.     

In short, Dublin week was fantastic, save for the nightmare at the very end. We arrived in Derry yesterday afternoon and now we have to two and a half weeks for finish our papers until we leave for London! It's likely there won't be a blog post until after Paper Writing Week is over, unless I'm looking to procrastinate on my papers!