I’ve been in Cheltenham for 68 days now. That means only 63 days left.
I can’t believe it. It’s gone by so fast.
In honor of the fact that I have now passed the half way mark (and here it would be good to note that I’m Way past the half way mark for weeks of classes—There’s only two and a half weeks left, excluding exam week), I’ve decided to write a blog of summarization.
Here goes—
While in England I have visited: Bath, London, Gloucester, Tewkesbury, Stonehenge, Portsmouth, Bristol, Birmingham, Oxford, and Stratford. I’ve seen dozens of absolutely stunning Cathedrals, Abbeys, and Churches. I’ve gone on quite a few tours. I’ve visited quite a few shops. I’ve bought way too many postcards. I’ve been to a bona fide British football match and seen a performance by the Royal Shakespeare Company (King Lear). I’ve walked at least a hundred miles (completely not exaggerating) and there’ve been many times I’ve come home soggy, damp, or absolutely soaked to the skin (but never too upset about it).
I’ve explored the countryside around Cheltenham and Prestbury. I watched the spring sneak up on the land and I noticed when the lambs first appeared. I’ve decided that English birdsong is more beautiful than American birdsong and that there are very few places on earth as vibrantly green as the UK.
I had “Christmas dinner” with my flatmates and celebrated more than a couple of birthdays. I’ve made friends with students from the Christian Union and found a home church—St. Matt’s—filled with sweet people. I’ve learned that the longest amount of time the kitchen will remain clean (i.e. look slightly better than a war zone) is about five hours tops—and I’ve learned to deal with it. I’ve locked myself out. I’ve made it through two Regency Hall fire alarms without having a heart attack. I’ve drunk numerous cups of tea.
I’ve been to (on average) four classes a week. I’ve written four big papers and a few smaller ones. I’m celebrating the fact that Easter break is four weeks long, and trying not to stress over the fact I have no idea what to expect from my three exams which are worth half my grade.
I’ve found that, on the whole, English people are incredibly nice with a pretty wry sense of humor.
In summary: I’ve fallen in love with England.