

Friday morning we were off to Windsor Castle! This was the last SU Friday-field-trip, so I felt like I should take advantage of it, plus I was able to sign Patty up, so it was a nice "day out". The castle itself was really cool, reminded me a lot of the Edinburgh Castle from the outside. Inside we toured where the Royal Family vacations (apparently the Queen was going to be getting there for the weekend while we were there!), and the chapel were many of the royal family have been married. The town of Windsor was so quaint, I don't blame the Queen for spending the weekends there, we decided she probably frequents the Pizza Hut across the street for her late-night cravings.





After our walk I quickly finished packing, showered, and was off to the bus station for what I thought was an 11:45 pm bus, but what was REALLY an 11:15 bus, no worries, we made it, but...oops! After like 25 planes, trains and buses, i mess up on the last one!
Who knew? Unfortunately no where had the "King" tartan, but it was still funny to find the book. The area itself that we were walking around, the "royal mile" was really cool, cobblestone streets, old buildings, the whole 9 yards. However, the area where the bus station was and where we ended up getting dinner was more of a city. I guess I had expected more countryside, but when people asked me how it was I compared it to Dublin.
The tour ended up being really interesting, and a good way to kill 3 hours on the longest day of my life. We walked around the entire city and saw things that I wouldn't have noticed, and learned some history (woo woo)...the tour ended in the Prince Charles gardens which was probably one of my favorite parts:
After the tour it was getting dark, and cold, so we walked around a bit, killed some time in a cafe, then walked around some more, got even colder, and found a great thai place for dinner. By the time we finished eating it was later on so all of the stores were closed, so we just set up shop in the bus station, i changed into my sweatpants and there we sat until our bus at 10:20! The bus back was pretty smooth, minus some annoying american students who didn't shut up...but now i know why everyone hates us!
All in all it was a good trip...i'll leave you with this:


Thursday morning we toured the Tower of London, then walked along the Thames to St. Paul's cathedral, we didn't really have time to go in so we just peaked inside, then grabbed lunch before I headed to class a 2. While I was at class they got tickets from TKTS to We Will Rock You, a show based on the music of Queen. It was really cool, we sat 10th row and the show was basically like a concert, except the bright lights and ridiculously loud music left me with a splitting headache the rest of the night-i know, i sound like an old lady-but it was worth it.
Friday we took a day trip to Cambridge. We got really lucky with the weather, it was a beautiful fall day, so we just took the afternoon to walk around the town, mostly spending time at the market that was going on and peaking into whatever schools we could.

That night we met my mom's friend who had moved over here a few years ago for a little while, then had dinner at this AMAZING chinese food place she recommended...mmmm...I can still taste the spring rolls.



Saturday night I stayed at the hotel in one of the most COMFORTABLE beds ever, it made the transformation into my bed with springs popping out difficult. Sunday morning we had breakfast by the hotel, and then it was already time to say goodbye.
Yesterday i had CLASS all day, in Photo we had a guest speaker come in, and he showed us how to do more technical things with photoshop, looked at our pictures and told us what to work on, and showed us some of his work. In PR we had a project due, but other than that it was pretty boring as usual.

There was one area of the park that I was looking for but didn't expect to find: Primrose Hill...from the top of this hill you can see just about all of London, it was beautiful!



After the market we walked through the town of Galway where I found proof that, it's true, I'm irish! And apparently from Galway...
We then decided that we'd all go back and cook dinner, which turned out to be mexican themed, which I found ironic in Ireland, all while we listened to country music...great combo
Afterwards we walked down by the Salt Hill promenade and got to see where the original claddagh was made, claddagh village which was probably my favorite part of the weekend. It was right on the water and you could see the rolling green hills and multicolor buildings of claddagh village. After walking around the area it was time to head to the bus station to take a bus to the airport! All in all it was a great weekend!




Here's where it gets good: I was bending down on my knee to get a picture, when all of the sudden I felt something on my head...my first thought was "no, it couldn't be"...but it was! I ran over to Bri and Jackie..."Bri, I think a bird shat on my head" to which she said something along the lines of "EW, GROSS, YEAH!"...perfect, first thing in the morning, with a long day ahead, including a 3 hour train ride to Galway, and I had bird shit in my hair. So we're in the middle of St. Steven's Green when we began operation: GET IT OUT...Bri had to take my water bottle and started squirting water all over my bun, wiping the crap out with an old envelope she found in her bag...we were looking like complete idiots when this lady walking by with a stroller said "do you want some baby wipes" in her irish accent, so we were like YES YES YES, so as i'm taking the baby wipes out of the bag she goes "IS THAT BIRD SHIT?"...embarassing, but the baby wipes did the trick, and i had no choice but to walk around all day afraid to touch my head.




For now--my pictures are on snapfish!