Traveling to England was of course an adventure unto
itself. Since I am staying over in
Europe after the program, I was booked on a different flight. Luckily, so was another student, my
friend Katie. We were supposed to
arrive in London five minutes before the group and hopefully meet up with
them. Unfortunately, our flight
was delayed an hour in typical United fashion. The computer system was also on the fritz, which again is
classic United. As Dr. Ryken would
say we “handled it with our characteristic maturity”. The experience was still better
than the United fiasco of 2011 when their computer system shut down across the
nation and my family and I were traveling home from Greece and had been awake
for 24 hours. Rough moments for
the family.
Before the flight we had received specific instructions from
Dr. Ryken not to watch any “cheap and tawdry” movies. He told us to have a chant going in our head at all times:
“cheap and tawdry, cheap and tawdry, cheap and tawdry” that was supposed to
lull us into a deep sleep. I ended
up being lulled to sleep by Beauty and
the Beast, which I figured was both literary and cultural, instead of cheap
and tawdry.
After a long and semi-restful flight, Katie and I landed in
Heathrow! We split a taxi to the
hotel and barely made it in time for Dr. Ryken’s walking tour of Regent’s Park.
Walking into the Park was at first like walking into a movie: one of the scenes
from The King’s Speech was filmed
there. Then being in the Park felt
like being inside a dream: one area of the park was nothing but roses. Roses of every size, shape, and color. I simply wandered in awe at how many
types there were and how much work went into it. Several weddings were going on, and understandably so: what
better place to get married than an English Rose Garden?
Then, after some downtime in the hotel, a group of us used our new Tube passes to explore London. We went to Trafalgar Square, home to the National Gallery and St. Martin’s in the Field. We also saw a great deal of pre- Olympic setup. We acquainted ourselves with the city by wandering for a bit, and then we made our way to The Punchbowl, a pub owned by Guy Ritchie. After resting there and enjoying conversation along with lemonade and coffee, we meandered back to the hotel to get a good night’s sleep. Tomorrow morning we are going to church at St. Paul’s Cathedral!
I am so thoroughly jealous of you. Why oh why didn't I do a study abroad?
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