Goodbye, Hello

Goodbye, Hello

Hi everyone! I began writing this post on my flight home from the UK three weeks ago, but truthfully could not get myself to finish it until now. Between the excitement of seeing my friends and family again and the bittersweet reality of leaving my new British life behind, I put this post on the back burner.

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Each time I reunite with a friend they say, “Tell me everything!” – The problem is that I have no idea where to even begin when answering this question. There are so many amazing things I’ve experienced, people I’ve met and lessons I’ve learned that shaped my experience in Wales into one of the best decisions I’ve ever made.

IMG_4030As my time in Swansea began to dwindle, I realized each day how much I was going to miss the Welsh beach town that had become my home after a few short months. In fact, if you guys have been reading these posts since the beginning, you know Swansea felt like home the second I arrived. I spent my last few weeks doing all the things that made me fall in love with Swansea in the first place.

My friends and I put our old papers to use by making our biggest beach bonfire yet. We enjoyed one final night huddled around our fire and laughing about anything and everything. I remember looking around and pondering the fact that none of us knew each other existed at the start of the year, and now we were ready to leave the UK with lifelong friends from all over the world. I know my experience would have been vastly different (and far less exciting) without these people by my side.

We took advantage of the warmer weather in our final weeks by taking a surfing lesson in Caswell Bay. Mind you we still had to wear wetsuits, as ‘warm’ for the Welsh means a brisk 60 degrees. Our instructor was very helpful, but he also wasn’t afraid to score our wipeouts each time we failed at getting up on our boards; I scored 2 6’s and a 7. If you had asked me earlier, I would’ve had the bruises and a broken pinky finger to prove it. Nonetheless, I am so glad I took advantage of the opportunity to try surfing in a place as beautiful as South Wales. I’ll insert some photos (this beach was only 20 minutes from campus!)

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Tenby, Wales

I took my final day trip with the Uni Student Union to a town called Tenby. This was voted one of Europe’s most beautiful beaches and did not disappoint. The seaside was scattered with pastel-colored homes and some of the happiest dogs I have ever seen. We enjoyed ice cream on the beach and a scenic hike to a castle atop the hill [cue Ed Sheeran]. I also purchased a Welsh flag that now hangs proudly in my apartment in Austin, even if my roommates have no idea what it is.

I enjoyed my last night out on the infamous ‘Wind Street’ in Swansea’s city center, a goodbye breakfast with a class-friend turned real-life-friend, and played a game of foot golf by the beach. (Shocker alert: I lost.)

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In the midst of final exams, I made (almost daily) treks through the park and botanical gardens to my favorite coffee shop. I did most of my revision here to make the process a bit more enjoyable. My last time there, the staff came out from the kitchen to wish Rene and me a safe flight home. To me, this is the epitome of what my time in Swansea was like.

IMG_3822Coming to a place like Wales, I knew my study abroad experience would be different than most. I was not in the middle of a city I had spent years learning about in my history classes and creating Pinterest boards for. However, that isn’t what I was looking for. My study abroad advisor at UT told me this program was the ‘hidden gem’, and boy was she right. Swansea proved to be more than a temporary launching pad for European weekend travels and a source for course credit. To me, everything about Swansea was home: the British students in my classes who welcomed me by poking fun at my use of the word ‘y’all’, the cheerful bus drivers who laughed when I tried to count out £3.20 in change, the friendly staff at my favorite coffee shop, the far too-cheap pints at the campus pub on karaoke Fridays, and everything and everyone in between.

Five months ago, I couldn’t have dreamt up the things I was able to do this past semester. I’ve spoken to a famous fashion designer in Spanish about her clothes, explored Madrid with one of my best friends, toured two concentration camps, completed a daunting 2-hour hike in the Swiss Alps, and spent way too much time watching the Welsh rugby team for a girl who has no clue how rugby works.

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My Canada girl

I understand how fortunate I am to have done these things, and this post would be incomplete without a thank-you to my family for helping me get to this point. Not only for buying me a coat thick enough to survive a Welsh winter, but for trusting me enough to send me to a brand new country all on my own. Just as I am lucky to have had all of these amazing experiences, I am thankful to have had loved ones at home that were so easy to miss.

Words cannot express how glad I am that I decided to take a risk and move to my Welsh beach town. I will always hold these memories and these people close to my heart. As I enter my Senior year of college (or Uni, as my Brits would say), I am anxious to see where this crazy life will take me. I can only hope that it will bring me back to Swansea once again. Xx

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My people forever!

 

Mas tapas, por favor.

Mas tapas, por favor.

Hi guys! I know most of my friends from home have been on Summer break for quite some time, but I am just getting around to writing my third and final Spring break post. I’m sorry for the delay – I had a management final last week and have been busy enjoying the sunny weather here in Wales. Yesterday, my friends and I went to Caswell Bay to surf. Updates (and bloopers) on that to come.

This post will include Lausanne, Lyon, Barcelona and Madrid. As I said in my last post, our travel pack split into two groups after Interlaken: one ended in Spain and the other in Italy. I was a part of the Spain crew. ¡Fue muy divertido!

IMG_3159The train ride from Interlaken to Barcelona would have taken up an entire day, so we decided to make some stops along the way to break up the trip. We spent one night in Lausanne, Switzerland. Honestly, we were too exhausted to do any sightseeing here. After we climbed to the top of our city with our backpacks, we decided to stay put near the Airbnb. Per the recommendation of our Airbnb host, we had dinner at a nearby creperie. For those who don’t know, Lausanne is on the French-speaking side of Switzerland, thus the French cuisine is quite good here. I had a crepe with toasted almonds, pears and caramel. It was one of the best ‘dessert-for-dinner’ scenarios I could imagine.

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Lyon, France

Early the next morning we were off to Lyon, France; another stop intended to split up our journey to Spain. We quickly realized this city would become so much more than that. As an avid Top Chef viewer, I was ecstatic to discover Lyon has an impressive 20 Michelin-Star restaurants and is considered one of the gastronomical capitals of the world. (‘Gastronomical‘ refers to  cooking or eating good food, contrary to what it may sound like, –ahem– Dad).

After we arrived and ate brunch at a cute cafe, we decided to shop around. Our Airbnb host told us about 3 main streets in Lyon that were lined with boutiques and unique stores. Per usual, Rene and I had to squeeze in a trip to Zara. We also found an amazing pop-up shop to browse in while escaping the rain. Lastly, we went to all the thrift stores in the area. My favorite was called ‘Carrie Bradshop’. We bought matching silk scarves and vintage pins to add to our jean jackets.

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Stairs by our Airbnb – Lyon, France

One of the best parts of Lyon was our Airbnb. It was an adorable flat in the first arraignment with two bedrooms, a kitchen and a living room. We were so excited to have a couch and TV because we don’t have a common area in our flats in Swansea. The first night, we had a misfit dinner of pasta, fruit, bread and French wine. With Friends playing in the background, we ate and answered ‘100 questions to get to know someone’ from Pinterest. Complemented by the pitter patter of rain and the slow hum of the washing machine (another plus), this turned out to be my favorite night of the entire trip. I realized how much I missed being able to sit on the couch with my roommates and catch up on everyone’s lives. While I was lucky enough to find friends in Swansea that I could adventure with, we realized we didn’t know much about each other’s lives from home. It was comforting to share stories about people that mean so much to me with my new friends.

 

The next day, Rene took an early trip to the bakery and surprised us with fresh croissants. I thought I was dreaming. Meagan, Alicia and I decided to join her on a trip back to the farmer’s market to buy ingredients for dinner. The streets were lined with stalls of fresh fruit, meat, cheese and so much more. I got bread, chèvre cheese, rotisserie chicken and raspberry jam. It started to rain so we spent more of our day relaxing in the flat. This was the 2-week mark of our trip, so by this point we were more than happy to have a day full of doing nothing. We must’ve finished an entire season of Friends, and I even got to take my first nap of the trip. Later, we each made dinner from our fresh ingredients and shared more stories from home over French wine. I’m convinced it was the combination of the amazing food and company, but these nights in Lyon are some of my most special memories from my time abroad.

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Park Güell – Barcelona

Early the next morning, we were off to Barcelona. I was dreading the 8 hour train ride, but knew the journey would be worth it. Upon arriving, we made the tough decision to take a taxi to the hostel. This was the first taxi we had paid for the entire trip, as we had been making 40 minute walks to our hostels with all of our luggage in tow. By this point, we couldn’t put a price on saving our backs from the haul.

We arrived in Barcelona at night and decided to eat and go to bed early. We had quesadillas and frozen margaritas at a restaurant near the University. It (almost) tasted like home! The next morning, we went to Flax and Kale, a healthy cafe famous for its colorful food on Instagram. Rene’s 21st birthday was the day we were in Lausanne, so we decided to celebrate over breakfast here instead. I had a pitaya bowl and quinoa blueberry muffin. It lived up to the hype so much that we returned the next day.

 

Our first day in Barcelona was jam-packed. We shopped around Las Ramblas – an area famous for the insane amount of stores. Rene and I were delighted to find 3 Zara stores nearby. My wallet, however, was not. After working up an appetite, we visited Mercat de la Boqueria. When you envision the most colorful array of fruits and juices, this is what you would see. The halls were lined with endless food stalls, and each looked tastier than the last. We made two laps before deciding what we wanted to eat. I ended up with pitaya and coco juice (€1!), a cup of pineapple, an empanada, a croquette and a stick of chocolate-covered strawberries. The best part? I spent less than €10 total!

 

IMG_3263We walked past some of Gaudí’s houses on the way to La Sagrada Família. For those who don’t know, Gaudí is a Spanish architect famous for his modern, one-of-a-kind work. His unique ‘casas’ are scattered around Barcelona. While Casa Batlló was sadly under construction, we saw Casa Milà from the street. It was beautiful, and Linsey told me she learned about it in her architecture class at UT Austin. We were sad to discover that tours of La Sagrada Família were sold out for the day, so we did the next best thing. We visited the rooftop bar of  Ayre Hotel, which had an amazing view of the church and the rest of Barcelona. The cava sangria sure didn’t hurt.

We ended the day of sightseeing with a trip to Park Güell, another one of Gaudí’s most famous works. Thankfully we bought tickets for this before-hand. We went at sunset and the view was breathtaking – I’ll insert pictures so you guys can see the type of work Gaudí was famous for. We met my flatmate Julianne for dinner at La Rosa Negra, a popular Mexican restaurant. Since Julianne is from Canada, we got to witness her first sip of a frozen margarita, something us Texans are very proud of. They even served guacamole!

 

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Our next day consisted of a trip to Blanes, a beach town about an hour outside of Barcelona. After some confusion with the bus system, we finally found the shore and relaxed on the beach for a few hours. The town was quaint, and the sand was empty besides a few other sun-bathers. It was still chilly, so none of us tried our luck in the sparkling turquoise water. We met two adorable kids playing in the sand, and I was able to talk to their father in Spanish about the town. After spending time in French and Germans-speaking countries, it was refreshing to be somewhere with a native language that I understood. I guess Spanish at UT paid off, huh?

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Blanes, Spain

Before leaving Blanes, we had a late lunch of tapas and sangria. The weather was great and the food surprisingly inexpensive. We caught the train back and went to bed early to prepare for our trip to Madrid the following day.

Our train ride from Barcelona to Madrid was the last time we needed to use our Eurail passes. I explained these in a bit more depth in my first Spring break post, but they are basically unlimited travel passes on trains around Europe for 22 days. I much prefer train travel to airplanes (if the timing is reasonable) because the process is more flexible and less stressful than airport travel.

 

We arrived in Madrid and took another taxi to our Airbnb (travel is exhausting, okay?). It far exceeded our expectations, as it had 3 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, a living area and a kitchen. Alicia had skipped Barcelona to see family friends in Zaragoza, so she met us here shortly after. Between the 4 of us, we had a rock-paper-scissors tournament to decide who would sleep in which room. I emerged victorious and had a king bed all to myself for 3 nights. After a semester in my twin bed at the dorms, I was living the life in Madrid.

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Retiro Park – Madrid, Spain

As you guys can probably imagine, we were exhausted at this point. Don’t get me wrong, I fully recognize how incredibly fortunate I was to have taken this trip of a lifetime. As much as I wanted to do more and more, my body just couldn’t keep up at the speed we started out at. Our days became more and more relaxed as the time went on, yet they were just as enjoyable. I had visited Madrid earlier in the semester, so I didn’t feel pressured to visit the museums and palaces that I had already seen.

Both Rene and I had friends from home that we were able to meet up with. It turns out that her friend is also a student at UT Austin, yet we didn’t even know each other! I guess that is what happens when the undergraduate student body clocks in at 50,000. Luckily, I made a new friend all the way in Madrid.

 

We relaxed at Retiro Park and did some more shopping. Rene and I were excited to visit Magpie vintage, a store we had been anxious to see since we decided to visit Madrid. It did not disappoint. Later that night, I brought my friends to meet up with Michael, a friend from UT Austin. We ate a delicious dinner and had fun catching up. It is so crazy to think the next time we see each other we will be seniors in college! How did we get so old?

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The final product! [Prague fell off 😦 ]
Our last day in Madrid was spent relaxing and enjoying the nice weather. My favorite part was dinner. Meagan and I refused to leave Spain without eating paella, so we made a reservation at a restaurant famous for theirs. While it was pricey, it was beyond worth it. I have no words to describe how delicious it was. We finished with gelato for dessert, and it was the perfect way to end our adventure.

IMG_3762 We flew to London the next morning. Rene and I met a friend for lunch in Belgravia before catching the bus back to Swansea. Those 3 weeks consisted of a lot of travel, many croissants and even more laughs. I am beyond thankful for the places I saw, the special memories I made and the people I shared them with. While my time in Swansea is winding down quickly, I find joy in the fact that I have something so hard to leave behind. Swansea has quickly become a third home to me, and I will always hold this Welsh town close to my heart. Texas, see you in 2 weeks! Xx

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The Hills are Alive

The Hills are Alive

Hi everyone – it is time for the blog of week 2 of my trip! I had a final report for my PR class to submit the week I returned, so I’ve been busy doing that. 26 pages later, I’m ready to write again. Today’s post will include Salzburg, Munich and Interlaken!

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Cherry blossoms in Salzburg

Picking up where I left off, we headed from Budapest to Salzburg. We only had time to visit one place in Austria so we chose Salzburg over Vienna. I knew two things about Salzburg the day we got there: it was Mozart’s birthplace and where The Sound of Music was filmed. Well, this place turned out to be my favorite stop on the entire trip!

Our train ride took us through the alps and along riverside homes. It was absolutely stunning. Once we arrived, I had to change into shorts because the weather was so nice. When I say this was the first time my legs had seen the sun in months, I am not exaggerating.

We arrived before our check-in time so we grabbed lunch at a cafe that was near Mozart’s birthplace. I’m not sure if I was just really hungry or what, but the ham & cheese toastie I had was the best I’ve ever tasted (Sorry mom, your cookies still win in my book). After, we dropped our backpacks off at the Airbnb and crossed the street to Mirabell Gardens. Salzburg was great because everything was walkable (which is a huge plus when you have been trekking 30 minutes to each train station with heavy backpacks). Parts of The Sound of Music were filmed in these gardens and, in typical Rissa fashion, I treated myself to an ice cream cone here.

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We spent some time roaming around the gardens and crossed the Lock Bridge across the river. I’m not sure if this is the proper name, but I will insert a picture so you guys can tell what I’m talking about. People hang locks on the bridge with their and their significant other’s initials. (Needless to say, I did not participate).

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Selfie-timer gem

We found a restaurant with outdoor seating near the river and treated ourselves to some wine after our long day of travel. It was beautiful! Next, Rene and I decided to grab frozen yogurt for dinner and bring in on the river bank for sunset. This turned out to be one of my favorite moments of the entire trip! Thankfully, we took some great selfie-timer pictures to make the memory last.

The next day, we walked up to the Salzburg fortress. You can pay to take the tram up, but we thought it would be good to get our legs moving. The view from the top was breath-taking (just like the hike up). We could see the snow-capped Alps and the river we ate our frozen yogurt near. After working up an appetite, Rene, Brooke and I ate at a cafe called ‘Green Goddess’. If you are ever in Salzburg, you HAVE to go here! I had caramelized banana pancakes and Brooke had the most beautiful avocado toast I have ever seen. The view of the mountains didn’t hurt, either.

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For the rest of the afternoon, Rene and I read by the river; I’m currently working my way through the ‘Girl With the Dragon Tattoo’ series if anyone was dying to know. I was so relaxed that I fell asleep. In the middle of a foreign city.  I used my purse as a pillow so it was protected. That makes it semi-safe, right?

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Salzburg, Austria

We had an early dinner and packed up for our train to Munich the next morning. My meal was a fried goat cheese salad and was surprisingly very tasty. The food in Salzburg surpassed my expectations by far! We left Salzburg with clean laundry, which made such a difference it was borderline-pathetic. Our Airbnb charged about $10 per load, so we split two between the eight of us. This is the first time we had fresh clothes in almost 2 weeks. Definitely beats washing my pajamas in the hostel shower!

IMG_2839We arrived in Munich on Easter Sunday. This was tough for two reasons: First, we all missed our families a bit more than usual that day. Secondly, Easter Sunday and Monday are holidays in Germany so pretty much everything was closed. (P.S. Since when is Easter Monday a thing?) We didn’t have much of a choice on what to do in Munich because of the closures. I knew I wanted to visit Dachau Concentration Camp and it was closed on Mondays. This left Easter Sunday as my only option.

I must admit, I was very hesitant to visit on this day. However, I am so glad that I did. It was a very different experience from my time at Sachsenhausen in Berlin. Dachau was free to enter, but I paid 3 euro for an audio guide. This was interesting because survivors had recorded first-hand accounts of their time at the camp for visitors to listen to. They were only available in their original language, but I was able to understand both the English and Spanish recordings. One story that stuck out to me was about two men working in the camp. A guard tried to offer them water, but the head guard refused because it would ‘interrupt the flow of work.’ The other guide then pointed to the sky and claimed “He told me they needed water.” I thought this story was powerful – especially since I listened to it on Easter – and felt the need to share.

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Surfers in Munich

The next day in Munich was perfect weather. We visited the Hofbrahaus, a beer hall where the Nazi party was formed. An odd combination, but I enjoyed my soft pretzel and the history lesson. Next, we spent time in the park watching the surfers. Watching them made me want to surf in Swansea even more than I already did. (Stay tuned folks, that is in the works.) For my Austin friends, picture this park as a combination of Greenbelt and Zilker. I could’ve spent the entire day there, but we had an 8 hour train to rest up for. IMG_2972

We left for Interlaken early the next morning. I knew this would be our longest train ride, but I was more than willing to take it. I have had a Pinterest board about Interlaken since I was in the 7th grade. When I attach pictures, I’m sure you guys will understand why.

Our hostel here, Balmer’s, was one of the oldest and most famous in Europe. It looked like a log cabin and had the Swiss Alps in the background. A water spout outside had the best water I had ever tasted.

Once we dropped our backpacks off and ate a quick lunch, we made the questionable decision to hike 2 hours to the best lookout point in Interlaken. We were running low on energy, so Emily had the genius idea to buy markdown Easter chocolate to bring to the top.

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Harderklum, Interlaken, Switzerland

I’m not going to lie, this hike was really tough. Every time I thought we were close, I saw a sign that pointed up. Luckily, the views going up were arguably just as beautiful as the top. We also played some country music to keep our spirits up. If people couldn’t tell where we were from, I think we gave them a pretty helpful hint.

Once we got to the top I was in awe. I was literally staring out at the same pictures I had saved from Pinterest when I was 13 (and in much better shape to make that hike!) However, it was worth all the sweat and cramping and more. The best part? There were lounge chairs at the top. Naturally, we sat here and ate our chocolate bunnies as a reward. We took the tram down because the sun was starting to set. We could have taken it up for $28, but hiking ourselves made the view that much better.

The next thing was probably my least favorite part about Switzerland. For those who don’t know, everything here is really expensive. Like ‘I paid $10 for a 6-inch subway sandwich’ expensive. I don’t even like Subway, but it was either that or $30 orange chicken from the Chinese restaurant next door.

Thankfully, our hostel gave us free breakfast. The yogurt, milk and butter were so tasty. They say this is because the ‘happy cows’ in Switzerland produce great dairy. If I spent my days with that view, I think I’d be pretty good at my job, too.

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Boat tour

We were able to use our Eurail passes on a boat tour around Lake Brienze. It lasted about 2 hours and was an awesome way to see the little villages on the water. Plus, the water was some of the bluest I have ever seen. I got walnut-crusted brie, prosciutto, bread and fruit to make a picnic for lunch at the hostel. They had picnic tables that looked up at the mountains, which made for a nice (and cheap) view. Next came my favorite part: a Swiss chocolate-making class.

This was literally a dream come true. The class lasted 75 minutes and we were allowed to eat as much chocolate as we wanted. We also made 3 bars to take home. Since they were made with fresh cow’s milk, they won’t stay good long enough for me to take them back to Texas. I guess that means I have to finish them myself, huh? I’ll insert a picture of my masterpieces if anyone is interested.

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The next morning we split into our two groups. For the first two weeks, we traveled as a group of eight. After Interlaken, we split into an Italy and Spain group. I went to Spain, but I’m going to save that for another post. I really enjoyed the cities I wrote about in this post and I’m thankful y’all are still following along with me. I can’t wait to see you all in 3 short weeks! Xx

 

 

Czech This Out!

Czech This Out!

Hi everyone! I apologize for my hiatus. I returned from my three-week backpacking trip late Saturday night and have so much to share. We had a carefully planned itinerary that allowed us two nights in most cities we visited, giving us an average of a day and a half to explore. To say I am exhausted would be an understatement, but I was able to visit 11 amazing places in three weeks. I’d say it was beyond worth the exhaustion. I’ve decided to split the trip into three separate posts, one for each week. This will cover week one, so stay tuned for the others!

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My journey from Swansea to the London Luton airport began early Friday morning. I took a train from Swansea to Paddington station and had booked a bus to the airport. For those who don’t know, the multiple airports in London are not actually in the city, but an average of an hour drive away. After an hour of anxiously waiting for my bus, I decided it simply wasn’t going to show up. Thankfully, I had my Oyster Card that allowed me to catch the tube to another station with a direct train to the airport. This journey ended up being a lot more stressful (and costly) than I had expected, but I made my flight with three minutes to spare.

After landing in Berlin, I met the six friends from Swansea that I would be traveling with. They are all students at Texas A&M and had booked their flights to Berlin last semester, so I just booked one to meet them there. After this, we all traveled together by train using Eurail passes (if you ever consider using one of these, I highly recommend! I’d love to talk to you about it).

As if packing for three weeks in one backpack wasn’t hard enough, it snowed our first day in Berlin. SNOWED! I mean, we ended at the beach in Spain and began with snow in Germany. What a whirlwind.

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Shalekhet (Fallen Leaves) – Exhibit in the memory void

I visited the Jewish History Museum my first day in Berlin. Not only was it a nice break from the cold, but I am a huge history nerd and am especially fascinated with the WWII era. My friend Rene and I arrived early to avoid big crowds for part of the time, as we ended up spending 2.5 hours exploring the exhibits. I was later able to see my friends from home, Allison and Julia, for a mere five minutes at the East Side Gallery. It was so good to see familiar faces and I can’t wait to be reunited with my friends and family in one short month. (Side note: I didn’t truly consider how amazing this semester is until writing that sentence. I met my friends at the East Side Gallery. Last month, I met my big under the Eiffel Tower. Again, this life is a dream.)

Our second day in Berlin, Rene and I took a day trip to the Sachsenhausen Concentration Camp an hour outside of the city. We booked a guided tour through Trip Advisor and it elevated the experience to another level. Our guide, Chloe, shared the history of the camp and the horrors surrounding it in a way that that was commanding, yet sensitive. She was so knowledgeable and encouraged us to ask questions. If you know me, you can assume that I picked her brain quite a bit.

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Painting in the kitchen underground at Sachsenhausen. One of the prisoners was a former cartoonist for Nazi propaganda and left artwork on the wall when he worked in the kitchen.

I was shocked to discover that the 74th anniversary of the camp’s liberation was being celebrated the day we took our tour. The actual anniversary was the following week but fell on Easter Sunday, so the ceremony was held this day instead. We saw a few survivors walking around the camp. Chloe explained that she knew they were survivors from the colored triangular patches they wore on their chests. These were once sewn on the prisoner’s uniforms, and I took this as a great symbol of triumph from having survived something so horrible. This semester, I have been fortunate enough to visit so many sights with historical significance. However, I often find it difficult to truly imagine what happened there many years ago. Standing side-by-side with a survivor of Sachsenhausen helped me put the events I learned about into a much more accurate perspective. The man next to me had survived every horrible thing Chloe taught me about, the things that occurred on the very ground we stood on. The man whom I stood side by side with, whose name I didn’t even know, taught me so much more than any textbook or tour ever could. He taught me strength and courage without even mumbling a single word. For that, I am forever grateful and forever moved.

Upon returning from the camp, we still had a few hours to explore Berlin before we got on a train early the next morning. I visited an outdoor market with hundreds of food, clothing and antique stalls. I was in heaven! I purchased a vintage t-shirt for €3 (which turned into a trusty companion throughout the following three weeks) and a piece of baklava. This is a sweet, flaky Armenian dessert layered with nuts and pastry dough. It gave me a taste of home (literally) and reminded me of making the dessert with my Grammy.

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I don’t think I ever want to see this backpack again. (I’m on the left.)

The next morning we were off to Prague, but not without a few bumps in the road! Our Eurail passes are basically tickets that allow us to hop on any specified train in Europe during a 22-day period. Before using the pass for the first time, you must get it validated at the station. We planned to take a 6:59 train to Prague, but the ticket office didn’t open until 7 A.M. Thus, we had to wait an extra two hours in the Berlin train station until the next train arrived. Luckily, the passes are much more flexible than a plane ticket and we got a seat without any other problems.

The weather in Prague was perfect. I didn’t have many expectations for this city, but the few I had were blown out of the water immediately. It looked like a fairy tale! The Old Town square (not referencing the song kids, this is actually the name) was decorated for Easter. Stalls selling food and trinkets lined the square, while a stage full of singing children sat in the middle. The astronomical clock tower was also nearby.

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Two friends and I ventured to the other side of the city and across the river to a beautiful lookout point. There is a peaceful park situated at the top of a hill. Here, you can get the best view of Prague and pet many cute dogs in the process. We relaxed here for a while until returning to the square for a traditional sausage dinner and Trdelnik, a Czech-style ice cream dessert. At first, I thought the food was delicious.

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At least this Trdelnik was pretty.

Later that night, I realized something had gone horribly wrong. I was in bed most of the next day with food poisoning. I made it out for a walk along the river to a market, but needed a nap soon after. The crazy thing is, Prague was still one of my favorite cities! I can only imagine how great it is sans-food poisoning.

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The next morning we headed off to Budapest. This city had such high praise from many people I had talked to, so I was expecting really great things. I wouldn’t say that I was disappointed, but I do think the recovery from my sickness affected my time in Budapest.  The weather was still very nice and we took the oldest tram in the world to see the top of the city. The architecture at the top was breathtaking.

The following day Rene and I started at the Central Market Halle, a two-story food and clothing market by the Danube river. It is probably a good thing that I was limited to one backpack for the trip, or else I would’ve been tempted to buy out the place. Instead of buying souvenirs each place I went, I bought a pin for my jean jacket. I though this would be a unique (and cheap) way to commemorate this trip of a lifetime. Stay tuned for my last post to see the finished product!

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Shoes on the Bank of the Danube

Later, we visited the Shoes on the Bank of the Danube, a sculpture of shoes on the river that pays tribute to Jews from Budapest that were lost during World War II. Next, we visited the thermal baths. Everyone claims this is a must-do, but I think I am just too much of a germaphobe to have enjoyed it. The way I see it, I basically paid $20 to sit in a warm bathtub with a hundred of Europe’s hairiest men. It wasn’t my favorite experience, but I did like lounging in the courtyard and taking in the pretty architecture.

Before heading out to Salzburg the next morning, we went to the grocery store to stock up on oranges and croissants for the train. This quickly became a norm for us before each train ride! I am going to end this post here and will pick back up at Salzburg next time. Thank you all for your patience while I struggle to put my thoughts about these three weeks into words. Again, I am so thankful for this experience and everyone who has supported me along the way! Xx

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These are the days of our lives

These are the days of our lives

Hi friends and family! The past two weeks in Wales have been fairly calm, but as always I am having fun. I had a finance test this past Thursday and spent a fair amount of time preparing. The test is worth 40% of my final grade (a downside of the lack of schoolwork) so I wanted to do well. Overall, the weather has been incredible. My friends and I have spent lots of time exploring Swansea and the beaches nearby. I am leaving for Berlin this Friday to begin my 3-week spring break backpacking trip. I am going to miss this little town so much, I’m not sure how I’m supposed to leave it forever in June! Here’s a look into what we’ve been up to:

My friends and I don’t have classes on Wednesdays, so last week we ventured to Rhosilli Bay. This is about a 40 minute bus ride from Swansea but I can see it from my window each morning. It was named Europe’s second most beautiful beach so of course we had to check it out! As we arrived, I was in awe of what I saw. The rolling hills were perfectly green and scattered with sheep (spray painted to mark ownership.) The waves were crashing peacefully below us and the sun was peeking through just enough to make my thin coat plentifully warm.

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Serving looks 

We hiked all around the bay, stopping for a picnic on one of the cliffs. We ate while looking out at the ocean, trying to differentiate where the water ended and the sky began (one of my favorite puzzles.) The hike ended with ice cream at a cafe on top of the hills. It was picture-perfect!

We have also been keeping our tradition of weekly beach bonfires alive. This time we added marshmallows to the mix, using driftwood as ~all natural~ skewers. Hopefully we will master the art of a bonfire in the wind by the time June rolls around! My flatmate, Julianne, and I walked on the beach at sunset one night with ice cream cones. It is so crazy to think we just met two months ago, and now I have a lifelong Canadian friend that I get to share all these wonderful memories with.

This Wednesday is basically the Swansea edition of ‘Texas-OU.’ All of our sports teams will be competing against our rival university, Cardiff. The location switches each year, so the university will be bussing all the students to Cardiff, the Welsh capital, for the day. The evening ends with the rivalry rugby match. I’ve heard this is the best part of the year, so I will be sure to keep the blog updated on how it goes.

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Came all the way here to meet a new BFF from Austin!

Two days later I’ll be heading out for my trip. When I return, I will only have one week of  class left for revision. Can this semester stop moving so fast?! In the midst of all this excitement, I keep reminding myself to stop and think about what I am doing. I am lucky enough to have found a home in Swansea so quickly. I consider myself a regular at my favorite coffee shop and see familiar faces out in the town. While I am beyond thankful for this, it makes it easy to forget just how special this experience is. I moved 4,000 miles away not knowing a single person, but this place has become just as much a home to me as Dallas or Austin is. I am so lucky.

I will be off the blog for the next three weeks while I backpack through Europe, as I am leaving my laptop at school. You can still contract me through iMessage or follow along with me through Instagram or Facebook. Thank you to everyone who still reads these – I miss you more than you could ever know! Xx

My people are here!

My people are here!

FullSizeRender-1Hello everyone! Today is Mother’s Day in the UK, so I thought it would be fitting to post about my mom, sister and friends visiting me! UT spring break was last week and they arrived in London on Sunday morning. Even though they were exhausted from the flight, they did show some excitement when I saw them for the first time in two months! Since I have been so busy, I haven’t spent much time dwelling on the fact that I missed home. When I hugged my family, I realized just how much I missed being with them every day! Especially my twin sister, this is the longest we’ve ever been apart in our entire lives.  (Good practice for adulthood, I guess.)

The plan for the week was to spend a few days in London, take the train to Paris for 3 days, and return to London for a night before their flight home and my train back to Swansea. We spent the first day doing some shopping and eating, but decided to go to bed early and rest up for the days to come. We began Monday morning with a trip to Buckingham Palace. It just so happens the guards were changing as we walked up so that was a cool (but crowded) experience. Later, we had afternoon tea at Harrod’s, an extravagant department store unique to London. My mom made reservations last month and was so excited for us to have a proper tea time. For those who don’t know, she studied abroad in London her junior year so she had fun showing us what she used to do in the city. We each ordered our own tea and scones and left with full bellies and happy hearts. We then window-shopped through the store (my favorite part was ‘Shoe Heaven’ – it is just what it sounds like.)

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Parent Trap House

After Harrod’s, we got to see the house where The Parent Trap was filmed. As young twins, Linsey and I grew up with the dream that somehow Lindsay Lohan’s movie life would become our reality. Obviously that never happened, but it was exciting to see the house in real life. The next day was spent shopping around Camden Market and finding the most delicious brunch spot. I’ll insert a picture of our food because truthfully, I couldn’t explain to you what I actually ate. After this day, we were convinced we had been to every Zara in the Greater-London area. I also bought a hat in Notting Hill that everyone took turns wearing. Almost like Sisterhood of the Traveling Pants, but different.

IMG_1688We headed to Paris via train on Wednesday morning. Travel tip: download podcast episodes to your phone before traveling. You can listen to these on airplane mode and shut your eyes while doing so for some rest! I finished an entire season of ‘Up and Vanished’, a true crime podcast, that week. Once we got to Paris, I basically ran to the Eiffel Tower. My big from my sorority, Chai, was supposed to be catching a train from Paris to Amsterdam within the next hour but we wanted to meet up quickly. Since she will be graduated by the time I return to Austin, I wasn’t sure the next time I would get the chance to see her! Needless to say, it was a very happy five minutes. See above :-).

My mom had made reservations at Angelina’s, a Parisian restaurant famous for their hot chocolate, that afternoon. We had quiche and croissants for brunch and ended with pastries and hot chocolate. We split one cup between four of us and couldn’t even finish it! Imagine: drinking melted chocolate. It was delicious, but so filling. After resting in our hotel room we took the metro to Montmartre, a charming area of Paris. I found a rooftop bar that had the most breathtaking view I have ever seen. We sipped cocktails while watching the sunset behind the Eiffel Tower. It was a dream. Dinner was at a small restaurant in the area, which happened to have the best burrata I have ever tasted.

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The most amazing view.

The next morning, we found an outdoor restaurant to have crepes for breakfast near the Eiffel Tower. We then got coffees and baguettes to bring to a picnic under the tower. This was another dream come true. We face-timed my dad to show him what we were doing, and he was amused but not surprised. Later, we visited Musee D’Orsay and Rodin. We skipped out on the Louvre because we only had two full days in Paris, but I was content seeing Monet’s ‘Water Lilies’ and more of Van Gogh’s pieces. The night ended with a sunset dinner by the Notre Dame cathedral and gelato for dessert.

Our train back to London wasn’t until 5pm, so we spent the morning at Musee L’Orangerie and strolling through the food markets. We got our croissant fix and enjoyed a lunch of quiche and charcuterie before we caught our train back. We were all exhausted at this point and got some much-needed rest.

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IMG_1969The next morning, two more of my friends arrived in London. One of them was my little from my sorority, so it was like I had a double family reunion that week! We went to Tower Bridge and did some sightseeing around that part of London. My mom surprised us with tickets to a live performance of ‘The Lion King’ for our last night. I had never really been to a proper play, and Linsey and I loved the movie as kids. We still do, actually. My mom, sister, friend Emmy and I enjoyed the show and our Cadbury chocolate bars we brought for snacks. It was such a perfect end to the week.

I left for Swansea the next morning while my family and friends caught their flights back to Texas. It wasn’t any easier to say goodbye for a second time, but I am forever grateful for the time I got to spend with them this week. I hope that one day, I can bring my kids to show them where I spent my junior year of college, just like my mom did for me. These are memories (and calories) I will cherish forever. All my love! Xx

Viviendo el sueño

Viviendo el sueño

Hi everyone. I have been traveling a lot lately so this post is a bit delayed. Today I am sharing from my trip to Madrid! A few weeks ago, a friend from home was in Spain for spring break with his family, and they kindly invited me to join them. I did miss a few days of class but I couldn’t think of the next time I could drop everything and spend the weekend in Spain with one of my best friends.

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I traveled from Swansea to Madrid solo and was pretty proud of myself. Though the journey could have been shorter, I took the cheap route which ended up requiring me to travel through the night. On the way back to the Madrid airport I took a taxi and didn’t speak English once. This is my first semester in a while not taking a Spanish class, so I loved the opportunity to speak the language again. I became the designated translator as my friend and his family speak French.

The afternoon I arrived, I was greeted with a glass of wine and tapas in the Spanish sunshine. I mean, am I dreaming? I’m convinced the answer is yes (the title of this post translates to ‘Living the dream’.) We checked into the Airbnb, which was an adorable and surprisingly spacious flat near the Royal Palace. We took a tour at the palace and the views were incredible. Fun fact: this is the largest royal palace in the world (Versailles is not royal, if you were wondering.) In traditional Madrid fashion, we took siestas as I was tired and the others were still jet-lagged. Our dinner consisted of all the tapas we could find and chocolate and churros for dessert. I’ll insert a picture of this because I have no words to describe how good they were!

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Eat here! 

The next day, we visited El Prado, the national art museum. I saw one of the paintings I studied in Spanish class called ‘Las Meninas’ so that was exciting. Clayton was a trooper the whole time as art isn’t really his ‘thing’. Still, we made it fun. We had lunch at a hole-in-the-wall tapas restaurant called ‘Tinto y Tapas’ that ended up being my favorite meal to date. We basically tried one of everything and loved it all. If you ever end up in this city please eat here! You can walk off your meal in the botanical gardens nearby. We did this and enjoyed the beautiful weather.

We finished the trip with the traditional Spanish dish paella, pictured here. I had never tried it, and now I don’t think I will ever be able to top the one we had. Madrid was one of the places I originally considered for study abroad, but it is probably best for my health that I didn’t end up there! These few days consisted of great food, amazing views and even better company. I am so thankful for the Gilvar family for letting me join their adventures and treating me as one of their own (even when it came to sharing pitchers of Sangria.) It was comforting to see familiar faces and the sunshine was a nice switch up from the chilly Welsh weather. I keep finding myself lost in how surreal my experience here has been. These are truly memories that I will cherish forever and I am loving every minute of it!

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All smiles for sunset happy hour! 
‘How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.’ – Anne Frank

‘How wonderful it is that nobody need wait a single moment before starting to improve the world.’ – Anne Frank

Hi everyone! I can’t believe it has been almost two weeks since my last update. Life really picked up the pace lately so I had to put the WordPress on hold. I titled this post with one of my favorite quotes I saw in the Anne Frank house this past weekend. Many exchange students and I went on a university-sponsored trip to Amsterdam for a long weekend. The journey was long (we took a bus) but it was worth it when we arrived. We also had to take a ferry into Dunkirk, France which was exciting for a history nerd like me.

We traveled overnight and arrived in Amsterdam in time for a brunch at one of the cafés I had been hoping to visit. They served amazing (and colorful) food and it was a convenient walk from the Van Gogh museum. I must admit, I wasn’t too excited to visit the Van Gogh museum but my mom insisted I did. I was pleasantly surprised and even snuck a few pictures to send to her back home.

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The canal by Anne Frank’s house (it is located in front of the red boat.)

We spent time roaming the streets and weaving in-between bikes and canals until we went to the Anne Frank House. If you are ever hoping to visit, make SURE you purchase tickets beforehand. Otherwise, it is unlikely you will be able to walk in without reservations. Visiting this house has been a dream of mine since I read Anne’s diary in middle school. It was everything I’d hoped for and more. The entry fee included access to a remote speaker that explained each room when you pointed it at a marker on the wall. I took my time walking through and soaked up everything I could. Most of the furniture in the house has been removed, as Otto Frank requested the house be displayed as it was during the time the Frank’s spent there. Anne’s magazine cutouts were still plastered on the walls and the pencil marks tracking her growth on the wallpaper remained legible. We were also able to see her original diary. As if Anne’s story weren’t incredible enough, I took specific interest in her experience because my great-grandmother went through something quite similar. She spent years locked away during the Armenian genocide and since I never met her, I’d like to think I was learning a bit of her story as well. IMG_1186

The rest of the weekend was great, but I knew nothing was going to top the Anne Frank House for me. We took a canal tour, both interesting and a nice break to rest our feet. We tried the ‘dutch potatoes’ that were frankly just regular french fries usually topped with mayo. I’m more of a ranch girl, so I ate my plain. I did take some stroopwafels home though!

School this past week has been busier than usual. I had a paper due today worth 60 percent of my final grade which was a bit daunting, so I am relieved to have finished it. We also had the first spell of true rainy weather since I have been here, so I didn’t spend much time exploring. My friends and I did make a bonfire on the beach the week before and I loved it. They thought it was funny that I had never had a beach bonfire before and were cracking horse jokes (per usual).

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Sunset bonfire on Swansea Bay

I am taking a spontaneous trip today and meeting a friend from home and his family in Madrid for the beginning of the week. I am missing two classes, but can’t think of another time when I will have an opportunity to drop everything and visit Spain for the heck of it. When in Wales, right? My mom, sister and friend will be meeting me in London next week and I am beyond excited to see them. I can’t believe it has been a month and a half here already! I feel like I say that every post, but I guess time flies really, really fast when you are having fun in Europe. To the adventures I’ve had and many more! xx

 

2019 Let’s be ‘avin ya

2019 Let’s be ‘avin ya

FullSizeRender Hi everyone – if you are confused by the title of today’s post, please see the photo on the left. It is a sign inside the pub on campus and caught my eye the day I started at Swansea. I laughed at the wording, but took the saying as a challenge to make this year the best one yet. I knew I would be faced with many challenging, yet exciting, opportunities here and set my expectations high: both for myself and for my experiences. Needless to say, my time here has far exceeded those expectations. . Just yesterday, I sent this photo in a group message I have with other exchange students here and one replied ‘Yes I’m so pumped for today now.” As I conclude my first month here and the ‘honeymoon’ stage begins to wear off, I strive to discover something new to love about this place each and every day. There is still so much to be excited about. Here is a glimpse into what I’ve been up to since I returned from London:

As I said before, I don’t have class on Wednesdays so I usually use this time to explore. This past Wednesday, I ventured to the other side of campus and found the building above. It is called Singleton Abbey and houses the offices of the university chancellor and administrative staff. The front overlooks a large yard and the ocean. I sat down on a bench in this area and was able to FaceTime my Grammy in Boston. I am so thankful to be able to talk to her from 4,000 miles away.  I’m not quite sure if she has learned how to access WordPress yet, but FaceTime is a good start. The food is from my favorite cafe, Hoogah. My friend and I decided to attend a 6:30 AM conditioning class (included in our student gym membership) and treated ourselves afterwards. And yes, we have been back to the class (just the 8:30 AM slot instead!)

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This weekend was the Wales v. England rugby match, part of the ‘Six Nations’. Basically, this is an annual competition in which the national teams of England, Wales, Italy, France, Scotland and Ireland play each other. All of the games have been a big deal, but this week’s was a huge rivalry. We watched the match at a pub in the city center (after we had a local student explain how the sport worked, of course.) My take: it is an aggressive mix of hot potato, soccer, and American football. Wales won and most of the restaurant was thrilled: including the man pictured above. Side note: The word on his shirt, ‘Cymru’, means Wales in Welsh, but is pronounced ‘Come-ree’. This language makes zero-sense phonetically. 

Today it was sunny and 60 degrees so I went to a coffee shop on the beach to work on a paper with my flatmate. I was trying to finish the paper before my trip to Amsterdam this weekend, as I thought it was due next Monday. Turns out it is due the Monday after so I could relax and enjoy the view (and the dogs)! The photos above depict the triplet black labs I saw and my yummy lunch. You can’t really tell, but the beach is in the background behind the rocks. Whoever said Welsh weather was horrible: I disagree. The next few days are supposed to be beautiful so my friends and I are planning a bonfire on the beach one night this week.

I took the photo below moments before I walked into my Management class this morning. I will never get over this view! Xx

P.S. I’m so sorry if I haven’t been reaching out to some of you – my European phone number is being finicky and only lets me send an iMessage to an American number if it messages me first. My number is +44 7951 546731. I promise I haven’t been ignoring you!

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Waves crashing this morning! Can’t wait to try surfing when the water is warmer.
London called!

London called!

Hi everyone! If you couldn’t tell by the title of this post, today I am writing about my trip to London over the weekend. Swansea is about a three hour train ride to Paddington station. Truthfully, the ride felt much shorter than that and it was fun to see the wild horses and sheep along the way. Swansea’s location has proved to be exactly what I was looking for in a study abroad home: it is a smaller ‘college town’ by the beach, something very different from UT in the middle of the state’s capital. However, it is also a cheap and quick ride away from Cardiff and London, two major cities that have flights departing to countless destinations across Europe.

Since my friends and I don’t have class on Fridays, we were able to leave for London on Thursday afternoon. I met my friend from home in Camden Town an we checked into out Airbnb and got food at Nando’s. The flat we rented was a quick walk from both the Underground station and Camden Market, an outdoor market with clothing and food shops. The location was perfect and our bunk beds were plenty comfortable. After walking 11 miles our first day, it was not difficult to fall asleep.

On Friday morning, we had breakfast reservations at 7:45 AM at the Coppa Club on Tower Bridge. I know it sounds early (trust me, it was) but the view was beyond worth the lost sleep. This restaurant has ‘globes’ that you can eat in and sits right on the edge of the Thames Rives overlooking London and Tower Bridges. The reservation I snagged was the last one available for the next month, so I knew it was a no-brainer. Along with breathtaking views and delicious food, getting up early allowed us to see some tourist destinations without the crazy crowds. The food was surprisingly cheap as well. If you have the chance to check out this restaurant I highly recommend- just be sure to make a reservation at the Tower Bridge location (there are two in London)!

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Some really fashionable London Fashion Week guests.

Instead of taking the tube afterward, we decided to walk through the city. This was great because we stumbled upon things that we weren’t even looking for. London Fashion Week was last week and we walked right past the main runway building. As a Project Runway fanatic, I asked the security guard if I could walk in quickly and take a picture. He said yes, and I got my five (maybe three) seconds of fame. Later, we found an exhibit of international designers’ work being displayed in a makeshift-museum. One of the exhibits was by one of my favorite contestants on Project Runway so I was very excited. The Colombian designer was in the exhibit when we walked through and I got to talk to her about her work in Spanish. It was a rewarding experience and she told me how much she appreciated my effort to communicate in her native language about something that meant so much to her!

The rest of the day was spent shopping through Portobello Market and Covent Garden: two of the most charming places I have ever seen. After a delicious lunch in Notting Hill, My friend Allison and I decided that if we aren’t living there at some point in our lives, something has gone terribly wrong. We even got a taste of home too, as we met a man in front of Kensington Palace who explained his daughter lived in Austin, Texas. He let us pet his Welsh corgis which was heart-warming on so many levels.

 

Processed with VSCO with a6 presetWe spent Saturday eating and shopping our way through the city again and I had no complaints. Allison and I went back to Notting Hill because we loved it so much. We ate in a cafe and were pleasantly surprised by our pesto and butternut squash ‘toasties’ for lunch. We went to Buckingham Palace afterwards and were honestly underwhelmed. But hey, if Buckingham Palace was one of the least exciting parts of the city for us, we know we had a great trip, right?

We had dinner at a small Italian restaurant. As we deduced from the signed photos on the walls, both Paul McCartney and Julie Andrews had dined there before us. Talk about the true King and Queen. Later Saturday night we were all able to meet up with one of my other friends from Texas. We went to a fun bar in Chinatown. It was great to catch up and sort of surreal to have all my worlds colliding in a small bar in London!

Sunday morning was fairly laid back. We had a traditional English breakfast near our Airbnb and spent the early afternoon enjoying the weather in Hyde Park. Shortly after, we walked to Paddington Station and boarded the train back home. I can’t lie and say I wasn’t exhausted, but it was beyond worth it. I had the most amazing weekend with new friends and old, and am eager to show my family around London when they visit next month. Until then, I can look forward to my upcoming trips. Amsterdam: you’re up! Xx

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All smiles with new friends and old!

 

 

Haven’t been everywhere: but it’s on my list!

Haven’t been everywhere: but it’s on my list!

Hi all! I am writing this as I pack for my weekend in London. I am so excited for many reasons: I am meeting my friend from home, Allison, in the city. I was feeling a bit homesick this week so it will be nice to see a familiar face. Three of my new friends are coming so it will be fun to be altogether. We have plenty of things to see, so stay tuned for another blog update on the trip! My mom studied in London her junior year of college so I feel a bit nostalgic doing the same. I am looking forward to her visiting with my sister and friend for their Spring Break in March! As for this weekend, I’m leaving some extra room in my bag for anything I may have to take home with me. We all know how much I love shopping.

This week was fairly busy. School-wise I truly haven’t done much. Since we only have exams at the end of the term here, we don’t really have anything to keep up with but reading. I am finding a lot of the course material overlaps with things I have learned back at UT, so there is not much for me to read right now. Hey, I’m not complaining. ( I have been to the library to rent a book @ Mom @ Dad). I was pleasantly surprised by the fact that nobody has to buy textbooks here. They are all available at the library on campus free of charge, so that means more money towards my travel funds, right?

As for travel, my new friends and I are in the midst of planning and booking our three-week Spring Break trip at the end of April. After hours of searching for the best hostels and shortest Eurail rides, I think we have finally come up with an itinerary that will keep both our hearts and our wallets happy. Some of the places we plan to see are Berlin, Munich, Salzburg, Budapest, Interlaken, Madrid, Lyon and more. If you have any recommendations please send them my way!

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The campus here is stunning as ever. The temperatures have been surprisingly mild and the skies mostly clear. A few nights ago, my flatmates and I took a short walk to the beach to watch the sunset behind the Welsh coast. I have inserted some photos below, but I am sure there is no way the camera can do the view justice. Again, I am feeling beyond grateful to call this place my home this semester. If you are wondering who that dog is, it isn’t mine (though I have been missing my sweet Yogi). We met him on the beach and he was playing fetch sans his back right leg. Such a cutie!

Today was my flatmate’s 21st birthday so we went to dinner at ‘Pub on the Pond’. Truthfully it is exactly what it sounds like: a pub on the pond near campus. I enjoyed my chicken strips but I can’t lie and say I wasn’t longing for some Chick-Fil-A afterwards. Still, the company was great and the atmosphere authentic and British.

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I apologize for waiting a few days to update everyone. Like I said, I was busy exploring and planning this week and I am excited for what it to come. No complaints here! (Well, except that they don’t have microwave popcorn here, but that is a story for another day). Xx

 

New Year, New Me.

New Year, New Me.

Hi everyone! Today marks one week since I arrived in Swansea, Wales and it already feels like home. We started classes this past Monday, but I have found they are quite different from the classes I am used to back at UT. Each course meets once a week for a two-hour lecture. Every other week (or fortnight) I will have a seminar for each class. I only have classes Monday, Tuesday and Thursday so I have had lots of time this week to explore.

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In reference to the title of this post, my new friends and I went to a highly-suggested Chinese restaurant in the Swansea marina to celebrate the Chinese New Year. The food was as good as promised, and the decor was beautiful. After our meal, our waiter explained the traditions of Chinese New Year and gave us tips on how to ensure good luck during the Year of the Pig. She also gifted us with a golden piece of Chinese Yen as a keepsake. Along with an authentic meal, we appreciated her willingness to share her culture with us. It was such an unexpected, rewarding experience.

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A mural I found on one of my many walks through the Swansea City Centre.

Having had free time this week, I did a lot of exploring around the city centre. Basically, this is an area in Swansea with restaurants, bars, and endless shopping (my favorite part). I bought one too many pairs of shoes, but they were bargains that I just couldn’t resist. I am hoping to get good use out of them on my upcoming weekend trips to London and Amsterdam! I have been going to a gym in the centre that has heavy bags and most of the workout equipment I like to use back home. It is no Fight Club, but I am trying my best to maintain a balanced lifestyle. Balanced out by the fish and chips and late-night pub trips, of course.  Having been a full-time student and working at a PR firm for the past two semesters, it is a nice change of pace to have so much time to myself.

As I write this blog post, I am sitting in a quaint cafe located in the Uplands of Swansea. It is one of the many places that I added to a list of ‘must-visits’ after extensive searching on Instagram. It reminds me of one of my favorite places in Austin, Walton’s, as the interior is decorated with plants, garden lights and exposed brick. With an iced latte by my side and country music playing through my headphones, it feels like a little bit of home across the pond.

 

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Almond ricotta and pomegranate on sourdough toast with an iced latte (a rarity around here!)

I look forward to spending a weekend on the Welsh coast before I begin a long streak of weekend travels in the coming months. While abroad, it is so easy to get caught up in the thrill of seeing every place on the map. I try to remind myself that while it isn’t a typical tourist destination, my new home has just as much to offer. Again, thank you all for following along on this journey with me. I miss my home and the people in it, but I am having the time of my life over here! xx