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Saturday, May 31, 2003

 
SUNNY DAYS ARE SUCH A BLAST!!!!!!!!

After having rain and cloud for the last two weeks, the sunshine here in Ireland has been such a welcome relief. I almost think I am going to end up tanned if it keeps up. The locals keep saying that it won't last long, but I have my fingers crossed. It would be lovely to have my week in Ireland all sunny. In fact it would be nice for the rest of my trip, but I don't think I am going to be that lucky.

I had a bit of a sleep in this morning, got up about 8.30, had a shower and then made my way down to breakfast. I met up with some of the Aussies who were in the common area last night too. It was nice to see some friendly and familiar faces. I was absolutely starving this morning, which is probably because I didn't have much for dinner last night. Just not much in the shop appealed to me, so dinner was a little scarce.

After breakfast I walked back to Trinity college (looking at lots of little shops along the way). I would have taken about an hour to walk there, which would normally take about 10 minutes. It was nice to just stroll around and have a look at everything. I went and sat in the park out the back of Trinity college and waited until the history tour of Dublin started. I had decided to do that for the afternoon and I am really glad I did it. The tour I did went over the social history of Dublin and it was very interesting. The most interesting parts were the influence of the catholic church and I was so surprised to learn that until about 10 years ago Ireland was very backward in many of its customs. 10 years ago you couldn't buy any contraceptive in Ireland at all. Apparently the train from Belfast to Dublin was nicknamed the contraceptive train as most young people used to go up there and purchase their goods and bring them back. The law was not such a good move with the era of HIV upon them.

After the tour I walked as far as the Cathedral, and then I was completely stuffed. I also walked past Dublin Castle, but there didn't appear to be an entrance so I gave it a miss. There were lots of people out today so the streets were quite crowded. Not really my scene, especially having spend time in the likes of the Isle of Man and Abergavenny. I am certainly a country girl when it comes to dealing with big cities on a longer term basis. Avoid crowds at all costs.

Back in the hostel now. It is about 5 in the afternoon, and at this stage I don't have any plans for the evening. I have been trying to get hold of a friend of mums, but she doesn't appear to be home. I will try one more time and then try again once I return to Dublin on 4th of June. After that it will be too late which is a real pity. However I have my fingers crossed.

Back on the Stray bus tomorrow which should be good. Hopefully there will be some internet cafes on the way so I can keep you guys posted.

Till then...

posted by Flossie at 9:03 am

Friday, May 30, 2003

 
What an exhausting day this has been. I feel like I have been on the go all day and have had no sleep. Pretty much spot on actually.

As mentioned in yesterdays entry, the ferry didn't leave Douglas until very late (about 12.30) so that meant that the arrival into Dublin was delayed as well. I think we arrived at about 3am, and then finally we could disembark the ferry and head to our respective hotels/homes. I was planning to take the shuttle bus into the city, however given that it was so late and that I didn't have a map of where I was going, I thought it wise to take a cab into the hostel. It cost about 15euro, but at least I got there in one piece and the taxi dropped me right at the door.

Finally found the hostel and low and behold they didn't have any knowledge of my booking (I am going to have to start getting reference #'s I think). Not that it was a major problem and I was also able to extend for another night too. The stray bus leave on Sunday (instead of the original Saturday) so I needed an extra night. I found my dorm (this place is like a maze) and crept quietly in an found my bunk. Lucky it was close to the door and the toilets. I didn't want to wake anyone. I got out my trusty head torch (Chris - you are an absolute legend!!!) and found all I needed and then crawled into bed. I think at this stage it was about 4.30 so I was exhausted.

I had set my alarm for 9, but was constantly woken up by everyone else's alarms going off. Not that it really bothered me - I went right back to sleep after most of them. However got up at 9 so that I could go and have breakfast. Toast and coffee (standard hostel fair) and then went out to find an ATM so that I could get some money. I also went for a bit of a walk to see if I could find a map of Dublin so that I had some clue where I was going. I found a great little guide that had a map and a book on places of interest. It proved to be handy on more than one occasion today.

Then back to the hostel where I did some mass emailing (mum - thanks heaps for all the gossip - keep it coming) and updated my web page. When you go for a few days without emailing it is amazing how much catching up you have to do. I was on for about an hour and even managed to get my banking done too.

Then decided to go off exploring in Dublin. By this stage it was about 11.30 (I had to fit a shower and clothes washing in there too), but I was happy just to have a wandering day so that didn't bother me. I wasn't on any type of schedule and didn't have to be any where in particular so just went looking through lots of places.

I first made my way up to Trinity college (Dublin's university). It is quite an impressive place with lots of old buildings. It would be nice to study here. Then I went up to the Dublin museum and had a look around. The part on the latter Irish history was really interesting and I am glad I took the time to go through it.

After the museum I went up to St Stephens green, this huge park. The weather today was really sunny, so I sat and just enjoyed it and wrote some letters. It was very therapeutic and I think I was in need of some vitamin D. It is amazing how good it can make you feel. I had forgotten how much I missed it. Then I went down to the house of Oscar Wilde (will go through there next week as it is only open on certain days) and then wandered back along the road towards Trinity college.

On the way back home I got some stuff for dinner (not much just salad and stuff - didn't feel like much) and headed back to the hostel to write postcards. I met some great Aussies and have had a lovely night chatting to them. They are from Brisbane and Melbourne and are living in Dublin. They are looking for jobs and apartments at the moment but one is to move out on Tuesday. She is very exited about that.

Not sure what is in store for tomorrow so you will have to log on to find out...

posted by Flossie at 2:04 pm

Thursday, May 29, 2003

 
Days on this island just keep getting better and better. I certainly don't want to leave, but then Ireland awaits...

Today Janet and I caught the electric train from Douglas, first to Laxey and then to the top of the Isle of Man, that is the geographical top, not the topographical one. The train first too us to the town of Laxey (as mentioned), which is north of Douglas. It took about half an hour and we sat in the open carriage at the back. It was a lovely ride and was actually quite pleasant, not cold at all. The views over the ocean towards the UK were beautiful.

When we got to Laxey we decided to walk straight up to the Laxey wheel rather than go up to the summit in hope that the weather would clear a bit while we were pottering around. The weather was slightly overcast and you couldn't see the summit when we first arrived in Laxey. The wheel is quite large and I was even more impressed to see it up close. It was used to pump water out of an old mine (which went way below sea level) and they still keep the wheel in operation for tourist purposes. We completed most of the walk around the area and even went up the top of the wheel itself. The views were fabulous and you could almost see Douglas. Unfortunately there was a bit of a hill in the way.

Then we walked down the valley to the woollen mill where there were lots of jumpers for sale. It has been so cold here lately that I was very tempted, however I think I have made my mind up to buy a jumper when I get up to Scotland and support my ancestors. My mothers family come from Scotland, so I might be able to get one in line with the family. The reason I thought I would get a nice woollen jumper (sweater for all you Canadians out there) is that I figure I am going to need a little more than my trusty polar fleece when I get to my second native home, Canada.

Following the woollen mill, Janet and I went to have a spot of lunch. I was quite hungry by the time we decided to find somewhere. I had a cheese and pickle sandwich. One thing the Manx do well is cheese and pickle sandwiches. The pickle is very yummy. The pub we went to was right by the train station so it was easy to see when the next train to the summit was going to leave. The pub had a beautiful old black cat (who I assume is resident to the pub) and he was quite partial to having pats. It was compensation for not getting pats with my cat gabby from home (a little hard when you are this far away).

We waited a little while after lunch to catch the electric train up to the summit and even had to catch two trains up there (normally it is only one). As they are currently running the TT motorcycle races, the train tracks were partially closed so we had to catch one up to the race track, cross over on the pedestrian bridge and then catch another up to the summit. The whole ride took about 40 mins in total. The views from the top were wonderful, all hazy and mysterious. Apparently on a clear day you can see as far as Wales, Ireland, Scotland, England and of course Man. I would have been really luck to see all that I think. However I was quite impressed to see as much as I did and I hope the photos turn out ok. The hills/mountains surrounding the summit are quite spectacular. While we were up there we got the chance to see some of the TT motorcycle races (practice laps). I was hoping it would still be going by the time we came down, however it had been postponed due to an incident on another part of the course. We were to learn later that unfortunately one of the riders had been killed in a crash further down. I thought that was just terrible, however I have since learned it is not unusual and one year they lost about 11 riders. Anything with that kind of record at home would surely be cancelled. Just terrible.

On the way back we stopped in Laxey for an icecream. I am totally in love with Manx icecream and think it rivals that from the Apple Store in Fredericton NB Canada. I will have to have some when I return to Canada to make sure I remembered it correctly. Then we continued our journey back to Douglas. Unwisely we picked the open carriage and near froze to death.

Tonight we had a dinner of pizza at home and then went to a lovely little pub where Janet, Deborah and I enjoyed a few drinks together. It was a lovely atmosphere and I really liked their choice of pub. I was sad the night had to come to and end. Then to the ferry terminal where I was to catch the ferry at 11pm - however it didn't leave till about 12.30. Long night as you can imagine but that is for tomorrows tales....

posted by Flossie at 1:46 pm

Wednesday, May 28, 2003

 
Great start to this morning. Found out that the tour I booked in Ireland was cancelled a couple of days ago, however I have been able to book myself on the 6 day tour instead and will get off at Galway and catch a bus back to Dublin. I was a little bit annoyed but thems is the joys of travelling.

This morning Janet and I went to Rushen Abbey (not to be confused with Rushen Castle a few entries back). The Abbey is pretty much in total ruin, bar the tower of the old church and archiologists are still working on the site. The frount part has a visitors area which goes through the history of the Abbey, how the monks used to live, when it was taken from the monks and then its use in the 1800s and 1900s. Not so long ago it was used as a holiday destination, had a dance floor, band and used to serve strawberries and cream for afternoon tea. Yum. I thought that it sounded like lots of fun. The Abbey grounds were very beautiful, even though only about three structures remain standing. It wasn't a huge complex in its day however it would have been more than suitable for the 20 or so monks who lived there.

After our walk through the grounds we walked up to the old monks bridge, about 1km away. The bridge was built in 1164 and is just beautiful. Along the way we passed a flock of ducks who were quite happy swimming around or perched up on the bank. There must have been 50 or so, all different types and colours. Very cute.

Then we made our way to a little cottage which I think was on Bradda head. We could see the Calf, the southern most tip of the island, so we were near Port Erin. The cottage was very cute and had a beautiful thatched roof. Around from it was a gorgeous little house nestled in the hillside right by the sea. Not sure I would want to live there during a huge storm. The views however were quite beautiful and it was very quite and isolated. Very suitable for a hermit.

Lunch was at the Waterfall Pub. The sandwiches were delicious and the pub was lovely (apart from an old couple next to us who finished their meal and promptly proceeded to smoke like chimmneys). After lunch I was to discover why the pub has its name. It is next to a waterfall (go figure). This place was so beautiful and almost felt tropical. Lots of ferns, moss and heaps of wild garlic. The smell of garlic in the air was astounding. We walked down beside the stream quite a way and then up on to the road for a bit. The stream opened up into a deep narrow valley and eventually went to the sea. The beach at the end was lovely and not at all sandy. It was covered in large flat slate like pebbles. It felt great to walk on.

We made our way back to the pub and then had a bit of a drive around. I was cooking dinner tonight and Janet had to get some groceries so we stopped at the Tescos on the way home. I cooked vegetarian pasta for dinner which was yummy and then we had this beautiful carrot cake for desert. .It was a lovely relaxing evening.

posted by Flossie at 3:57 am

Tuesday, May 27, 2003

 
Another wonderful day touring the Isle of Man. When we got up this morning the whole Island was cloaked under a thick misty blanket. Janet was a bit sad for me (I keep lucking out with the weather) however I take it all as part of the experience.

Our first point of call was a place called the House of Mannanan in the town of Peel. I think I made a comment a few entries ago that the museums futher out of London just keep getting better and better. It will be very hard to beat this one. The museum is all about the people of this Island dating back to 500BC I recall. It is an interactive museum with videos talking to you guiding you thorough, dummies that talk and move, (telling manx stories), computers with touch screens and the best thing of all, each different room smelt authentic. The round house smelt of an open fire, sea smells around the boat, fishy in the kipper factory, spices, woodlands etc. It was just amazing and certainly hightened the experience enormously. We spent about 2-3 hours waling around and I thoroughly enjoyed it and leant heaps about the Manx way of life.

Both Janet and I were a bit peckish after the museum so we had lunch at a little pub across the road. The sandwiches were quite yummy. After lunch we drove up to the northern most tip of the Island. This island has so many contrasts for such a small place. The norther is quite flat and also quite barren, unlike most of the rest of it which is quite hilly and green with lost of farming pastures. One of the best vie3ws would have been from the lighthouse grounds but unfortunately they are now closed to the public as they are privately owned.

We came back via the town of Ramsey. This place has a real victorian feel to it (not the Australian one - think British times), lots of terrace houses and quite beautiful. Unfortunately some of the houses are in need of some attention, which is a real pity. We went for a walk along a lovely lake, which I bet is very popular with families in the middle of summer. You can hire boats and various water craft and there are lots of ducks too. It was very peaceful and I enjoyed the walk and the views. As the dive up to the north was quite long it was nice to get out and stretch our legs a bit.

We drove back to Douglas (capital of the Isle of Man) via the Laxey Wheel (huge big water wheel) and then spent an hour or so walking around the city centre. There were some lovely little shops in the main shopping strip, although my money went on stamps and postcards (got to love being a tourist). We had a lovely cup of tea in a little cafe upstairs from the main area. It was a very nice restaurant and Janet said it had improved since the last time she was there.

WE came home and I sat and wrote out my postcards while Janet went and picked up Deborah up from work. Tonight we went out to diner with Brian (Janet's husband and Deborah's father). We met at a lovely little pub called the Gluepot in Castletown and then walked up to a place called the Garrison. I am pleased to report that I even had a half pint of Manx beer. The restaurant served Spanish tapas food which was really yummy. The servings were quite small but we managed to order just the right amount for all of us. It was a lovely evening and I thoroughly enjoyed myself.

posted by Flossie at 3:45 am

Monday, May 26, 2003

 
I am so in love with the Isle of Man. At this rate, I am going to have so many places to come back to and live it is just going to be impossible for me to be in all places at once. This is such a pretty island and I am so glad I took time out from my Stray tour to go and see it. It is such a gem and it is a real pity that more tourists don't frequent this place.

Today we did lots of tripping around. We went past Castletown, Port Erin, Port St Mary and stopped off at a place called Sound. Just before the sea we stopped off at a historical village where they have kept most of the original workings. The fields are ploughed by horses and there are old cottages with original industry in them. Most of the houses are thatched too, which is really quaint. Then we went down to the sea area called Sound. The area is on the edge of the Isle of Man and a little island where lots of people go to watch birds and such forth. It was very cold and windy, but such a beautiful spot. There were even seals on the rocks down below us - sooo cute. Janet and I went and walked around a bit before we went and joined Deborah in the cafe up on the hill. I had a coffee and a scone, very yummy and just what I needed. It was lovely sitting and relaxing looking over the water and the island. It was quite calm today, but I bet the area is quite trecherous when the weather is not so nice.

Next we went through a few different towns and then dropped in on Brian, Janet's husband. We had a cup of tea (I love being British - tea here is fantastic and with the cool weather, just what the doctor ordered). We then headed off to Castle Rushen, a beautiful castle from the 15th century (I think). Janet and I walked around it and had a look in all the rooms. It was very well run with people to help you out and tell you various things as well as pointed directions around the castle. It is in great shape and looks as if it will be around for many generations to come. I was also impressed that the historical story is well set out and very interesting. We must have walked around for a couple of hours but it felt like about 5 minutes. I was so interested in the whole castle and could have spent lots of time more. Unfortunately we were heading to closing time, so we couldn't stay much longer.

After the castle we went to Silverdale where we all enjoyed an icecream (YUMMY!!!!!!!). It is an area mostly for families, with a huge duck pond, boats, children's play equipment and a carousel which is powered by a waterwheel. It wasn't working today, which I was really disappointed about. However Deborah assures me it is good fun when it is working. We sat and enjoyed our icecreams and watched the duck on the pond. There were two little ducklings who ended up on the boats and were very cute cleaning their feathers. We even got visited by the resident cat who wanted some of our icecream. He was not so lucky.

Tonight another night in. I am thoroughly exhausted, so I won't be long out of bed.

Till tomorrow....

posted by Flossie at 11:39 am

Sunday, May 25, 2003

 
Today was a good day. Up early as usual, but there is always lots to do when one travels. The ferry to the Isle of Man left at 10.30 so I thought I would give myself plenty of time to get to the ferry terminal.

Breakfast at the YHA was really good, hot cooked breakfast and everything. I allowed myself to indulge a little bit which was good - food for the soul rather than the waistline :) After checking out I walked down to Albert Dock to find a phone box to call a friend at home. Unfortunately she wasn't there, but answering machines are the next best thing so I got to leave my birthday messages.

I went back to the hostel and collected all my things. Then took the 15 minute hike to the ferry terminal. It was a little windy and cool however it was a nice walk and hardly anyone about. I found the Isle of Man Seacat terminal without too much difficulty and checked in. Then I went and jointed the hoards of screaming children waiting to board. I am seriously thinking parents need more rights when it comes to kids these days. Some little brats have NO discipline whatsoever.

Finally we got to board the Seacat and I tell you, it was pretty grand. It felt more like an airplane than a ferry. There were hostesses, bars, cafes and even poker machines on board. The whole trip took about 2 hours, which I thought was quite reasonable. I was also quite calm so I wasn't sea sick at all.

I met Janet and Deborah at the ferry teminal. It was lovely to finally meet them. I had heard all about them from Janet's father (who married my grandmother later in their lives) and mum and dad visited this end of the world a few years back so had lots of stories from them too. We drove to their home first off and relaxed for a while. Then we went for a drive to Peel to check out the old castle, walk along the foreshore and finally have an icecream by the seaside. Manx icecream is really delicious.

We cme home and had dinner and then watched a video. I was a lovely relaxing evening and I enjoyed getting to know Janet and Deborah. They are just lovely and I feel quite at home here.

More Manx tales to come....

posted by Flossie at 11:24 am

Saturday, May 24, 2003

 
Just loved staying in Caernarfon and wished I could have stayed a bit longer. Unfortunately the booking to the Isle of Man and Ireland dictate otherwise.

I opted to do a quick city tour this morning and I am so glad I did. This place is so steeped in interesting history so it was good to have everything explained and pointed out to us. Our guide initially took us to the basement of the Totters Backpackers (where we were staying) and pointed out an old archway in the kitchen. Rumor in the old town is that there are lots of secret passages under the old city and it is thought this could be one of them. There hasn't been any further 'tunnel' found (the owner Bob tried one night after a few beers) but our guide did point out that on very windy days a draft comes through his diggings, which might indicate that it is not compacted soil and therefore could show that the tunnel has since been filled in. Cool huh!!!

We then walked to the sea entrance of the walled city and she went through the fact that they city and castle were very strategically placed as they were on the sea board (not many castles in Wales are). Apparently the way to take over a castle in the 1300s was to basically starve everyone out, but they couldn't do that to this one as they always could receive supplies from the sea. Very smart thinking. The castle and city were started by Edward I and finished by Edward II (his son and the first Prince of Wales) Check out the film Braveheart to see what charming people they were.

Afterwards we walked around the walls and even went up and walked along the edge of it for a spell. The views were fantastic although I wouldn't have like to be an invading army. Not only were they walls very thick and high, our guide kept pointing out various things used as tactics against invaders.

Next through the town and to the castle. It is a very impressive structure and surprisingly has managed to come through relatively unscathed (unlike lots of other castles which were burnt down and left to ruin). Our guide did say that there was a demolish order on the castle but it was never carried out. We walked through the grounds of the castle, including the area where Charles was made 'Prince of Wales'. He was made Prince in the castle grounds in the 1960s.

After the tour I did a bit of shopping (Steph - I hope you liked it) and then back on the bus at 11. We had to drop past Bangor to pick up other Stray travellers who had caught the ferry to Ireland, and then headed to the town of Llawerwerwerwerwerwer (ok - you can all look up the longest named place in Wales, I can't remember how to spell it and I have sent off all the postcards already). I have to report that I was unable to find anyone to teach me how to pronounce it, but I did get my passport stamped. It all seemed very touristy and not quite to my liking exactly, but at least I can say I have been there. I was also disappointed to learn that the town was actually named by a tailor who wanted to earn more business - I know marketing is really important but re-naming an entire town is a little excessive. It also isn't the longest town name in the world - NZ has a place with over 80 letters in its name.

Then on up to Liverpool where I got off the Stray bus. I was a little bit sad to say goodbye to everyone. It is so nice to meet people travelling and you run into some really interesting characters, but saying goodbye always leaves me with a really empty feeling.

I got dropped off at the YHA and went to book in. They didn't have a note of my booking and I ended up having to pay about £19 for the night. It wasn't till later that I realised it was the wrong hostel and I was actually supposed to be 20 mins walk up the road. Not to matter, the hostel was clan and very secure and also close to the ferry terminal.

I went for a walk to the BBC office, where I was told there was free emailing (got to grab all the free emailing you can get over here - very expensive otherwise) but unfortunately it was closed. I continued on into town and decided to got to to movies to see X-Men 2. I was feeling quite low without my fellow Stray travellers so though some light entertainment might cheer me up. After the movies I walked back to the hostel (via Tesco's to get dinner) and met the other girls in my dorm who had arrived in the mean time. They were from Germany and Austria and they were working as nannies in London. They had come to Liverpool for the weekend. They were really nice and I enjoyed talking to them. After they went out for the night, I spent time catching up on my postcards and sorting out my pack. It was nice to have some time to sit and unwind.

posted by Flossie at 11:09 am

Friday, May 23, 2003

 
On the road again, just cant wait to get on the road again...

Finally back on the Stray bus and today we have had such adventures. We got on the bus at about 9.30 and headed off to a coal mine. I was a little bit sad to leave Abergavenny as the people I stayed with were just lovely and the town was so pretty. Sue (one of the owners of the Black Sheep Hostel) gave me a big hug before I left and that made me feel so good. She must know what it is like for us single people not having 'mum hugs'. They are a rare phenomenon and I think she knew I was in need of one. Don't worry mum, it wasn't the same as yours, but it will do me for a while until I get home :-)

As mentioned earlier, the first stop was an old coal mine. We got to go down in the coal mine which was really cool. Firstly they geared us up with our own hard hats (dead sexy!!!) and a little light attached. The light had its own wet cell battery pack that fitted around your waist. We then got into the coal mine shaft lift thing (with a bunch of school kids - FUN!!!) and headed 100m under the ground. I was expecting to kind of freak out a bit as we went down the shaft, but I was very good and didn't feel queasy once.

The mine was actually surprisingly warmer than the outside, however I think that had a lot to do with the fact that mine does not have any wind through it. They pump air into the mine, but there is not the blasted wind that were were getting up top. We walked through a fair bit of the mine, and as it has been around for about 150 years, the guide when through a fair bit of history. He was explaining that originally kids were used from the age of 6 to open doors in the mine as miners and horses went through (great career move) and often worked in the dark for about 9 hours at a time. They also used horses down their to haul the coal and they lived their entire lives living under the ground. Not much of a life if you ask me, but the guide assured us that they were treated well (we did see the stables - not too bad) and he also explained that eventually the horses were retired and allowed to go and live on a farm. Some of the shafts were really small and I had to bend over quite a bit. I felt sorry for one of the guys in our group who was well over six foot high. You would need to be a short arse to work in a coal mine or have a really good chriropractor (spelling???)

After the coal mine we drove to a little town (will fill in the name later - cant remember at present but it did start with R and was in the middle of wales) for lunch. We stopped into Carols for lunch and I had the yummiest potato and leek soup with home made bread. What was even better was it was only £1.55. Great for those of us travelling on a budget. It was also nice to get to know the group a bit more as I had only met them the night before. They were really nice and I got along really well with a girl from Montreal.

After lunch we went up into the Snowdonia national park. Very beautiful hills and apparently it has fantastic walking tracks. If any of you fancy a walking holiday, Wales comes highly recommended. We stopped at a little carpark so we could do the Precepice walk. Unfortunately we had to hightail it as we were a bit pressed for time, but the walk was still lovely and it was nice to get some exercise in. We went past a big lake first (where there is lots of fly fishing, although no anglers on our day) and then up and over to the edge of one of the hills/mountains. The view was just spectacular and I could have sat there for hours. Unfortunately the wind was quite strong, so it was bloody cold and it look as if rain clouds were about to descend on us, so we decided to head back to the bus. I was so glad we got the chance to do it. Great fun and I needed the fresh air after being on the bus for most of the day.

Tonight we are in a little town called Caernarfon which is very beautiful. The old city is surrounded by a big wall (to keep all those invaders out) and there is a huge castle which we will visit tomorrow before we head off. Tonight all of us went for dinner at one of the local diners. It was a little bit commercial for my liking, but we could eat big meals for about £3, so that was a good thing. Plus they also had cheap beer so the boys were happy. We then went down to a local pub (the Anglesley I think it was called) where we were told there was a local Welsh band playing. They might have been Welsh, but the music certainly wasn't. They had an interesting mishmash of music, but it was a good atmosphere. We didn't leave until after midnight, so we certainly had a good time. The boys went on without us girls to another club, but we were all completely stuffed, so we decided to head home and go to bed. Off to the sunny (I hope) town of Liverpool tomorrow.

Till then...


posted by Flossie at 12:47 am

Thursday, May 22, 2003

 
I just love pottering around the Welsh countryside. I will miss it when I head back to England, although hopefully the weather will improve the further I get around the UK.

Early again this morning. I even beat the owners of the pub up which seemed to me to be unusual. However I had a bus to catch at 830 so I needed to be up with the birds.

I caught the bus to a town called Hereford (think cows!!!) and spend about an hour and a half wondering around. I went in the old catherderal (reported to be the oldest in England) and had a lovely cup of tea. Then just walked around the streets until my next bus was due to depart. I had a look in some lovely shops and wished I had more money and luggage space. There was some great clothes shopping to be had.

Then off to the lovely town of Hay on Wye - the second hand bookshop capital of the world. It is very easy to see why. I could have spend ages in just about every shop (it seemed like every second one I passed had books). I brought a Charlote Bronte novel which I am now looking forward to reading. I was also very tempted in one of the local fudge shops (it smelt absolutely divine) but managed to resist. I had about 3 hours in Hay and would have loved to stay longer. However the next bus would have only allowed me half an hour in Brecon (my next stop) so I kept going.

Brecon was not all that exiting (arriving at the end of the day when most shops were closing) and it was pouring rain too. However there was a fantastic museum which I think rivals those in London. At least this had artifacts from the local environment instead of from all over the world. I then had a lovely welsh tea in a little coffee shop (scrumptious tea cakes) and then went to catch my bus.

Now back in the hostel and about to go and meet all the Stray crew who arrived about an hour ago. Off to Caenarfan tomorrow and looking forward to more UK discoverying...

Till then

posted by Flossie at 11:29 am

Wednesday, May 21, 2003

 
Finally I have had a bit of a lazy day!!!!

The plan when I got up this morning was to have a mountain walk with a guided tour organised here in Abergavenny. However it was not to be. I was up fairly early and went for a walk around the town. Went and posted some more postcards, had a look at the castle ruins and musuem (from the outside only as it was shut - the museum that is) and then went down to the tourist informaton centre to join up with other walkers. Unfortunately the walk was not on at 10 as I was told and the one which was to go at 1 had been cancelled.

Not to worry, I walked up to the Sugerloaf vineyard (about 2miles walk) and that took me through the other side of town. It was a lovely l walk and I was glad to get out and get some exercise and fresh air. The vineyard seemed a bit deserted when I got there so I just sat outside and wrote out some postcards. I must have sat there for a good half hour before anyone turned up. Then I had a lovely cup of coffee and enjoyed looking out over the vineyards. Unfortunately while I was there it started to drizzle a bit, so I stayed longer than planned (not that I had to be anywhere anyway).

Walking back to Abergavenny was mostly in the rain, but it was quite nice and only my raincoat got wet. The nice thing about the rain here is that it just seems to come straight down, not much wind and the droplets are no where near Darwin size. Otherwise I would have been soaked.

I went to Tescos on the way back and got some food for dinner and lunch (pasta, asparagas etc) and then continued to walk through the shops of Abergavenny. Today was the flea market day and I looked at all the little stalls. Lots of bricabrac that is for sure. I was tempted by a couple of books, but didnt end up purchasing anything.

By now I was fair starving so I decided to walk back to the hostel and make my lunch. I thought it would be nice to have an afternoon in, so that is basically what I did. I had potatos mushroom and asparagus for lunch and then sat back watched a movie, wrote letters and postcards, read a book, worked out my plans for tomorrow and chatted with the other guy staying here. He got a bit weird after a while (too much beer I fear) but he eventually went off into town so I was left to my own devices.

Keep the emails coming guys, love hearing what you are all up to.

Till tomorrow...

posted by Flossie at 12:11 am

Tuesday, May 20, 2003

 
And another day trotting all over the Welsh countryside. Life is just so tough when you are on holidays...anyways.........

Today I went into the centre of Abergavenny (about 10 mins walk from the hostel) to have a look at the local markets which are held every Tuesday. They are very colourful and you can practically buy anything you want from produce, to jewelry, to old books, to dairy, to clothing...just not hot food like Mindal Beach back home. Not much of and Asian influence here :-) I brought some beautiful looking asparagus for dinner, some chedder cheese called Welsh Rarebit (local specialty) and some Welsh cakes (like shortbread with fruit in it). I had a wonder for about an hour and then went down to the bus station to begin my exploring.

Friends back home lived in Merthyr Tydfil for about a year going back a few years ago so my first stop was there, so I could say I had visited their town. It is about an hour away from Abergavenny on the bus. I only stopped for about an hour which was enough time to have my lunch and walk around the centre of the town. I didn't realise it was so large. Unfortunately I couldnt work out where my friends used to live, but not to worry.

Then it was on to Cardiff, the capital of Wales. This is a lovely town, although filthy like London. Not sure why there are not more campaigns to clean up the rubbish. The need clean up Cardiff day. I got off the bus and walked back towards Cardiff castle and then on to the Welsh museum. I had a lovely stroll through the museum which went through much of the history of Wales. That was really interesting and I enjoyed it very much. There were also some Monet paintings hanging which I looked at - my favourite painter of all time. I had wanted to look at his paintings in Paris, but had to wait till I got here - go figure.

I walked back into the centre of town and had a quick look at the castle. I didn't do the guided tour as it was really expensive and I couldnt justify the price. With only a short time before the bus leaving, I went and had a coffee and read the newspaper and caught up on current events. I was impressed that Australia made a bit of a mention. Hooray!!! We do rate worthy of news articles on the other side of the world.

Tonight I just relaxed in the dorm at the hostel and wrote out a stack of postcards. Will send them off in the morning before I go on a hike. There was only one more guest to join me and he will probably stay here until Thursday. He is quite nice and is a tennis coach. I had to admit that I cant play tennis, but we had a good time chatting about the tournaments anyway.

Till tomorrow....

posted by Flossie at 1:06 am

Monday, May 19, 2003

 
Wales is such a beautiful place and I love the pace of life here. Very much like Darwin. I got up with the tour group so I could say good bye, did some emailing and then headed off into town to find out what there is to do here. On the face of it Abergavenny looks like a quiet little place, but there is actually heaps going on. I decided to have one day here, a day in Monmouth, a day in Meryther Tydfill and day in Haye on Wye. Today was to be Monmouth.

First stop was a place called Raglan which has Wales' last castle. It is in ruins now (got to love the fightiing in this place - want to make a statement, burn down a castle!!!). It was quite a unique castle in that it was influenced by french architecture so there is lots of intricate work. You can walk through most of it, although none of the floors are remaining anymore. However there is an impressive kitchen, beautiful extra part of the castle with its own moat, and massive entrance halls. By using my imagination it was easy to see how beautiful it would have been in operation. The castle is now a ruin, but still very impressive and looks out over the little town of Raglan.

After Raglan I went to check our Monmouth. The town has a sweet little old bridge that was used once to keep invaders out of the city (although the river is not deep so invaders could have just waded across) and was later used as a toll gate. The town itself was quite bustling and I enjoyed looking through all the shops and wondering around. I even went into the local church and said hello. I got to put a pin on Darwin on their world map to show where their visitors have been from.

I caught the bus back to Abergavenny at 4 so that I could be back in time to find some dinner. There was another bus of backpackers arriving so I wanted to meet them too. They were with a scottish company and the bus driver was a hoot. Very scottish :)

I met a guy from Melbourne, two from Quebec and a girl from France and we walked into town to have dinner. Good to have some compay. Then we wondered back to the Inn and crashed out in front of some videos. Very different to the partying of the night before.

posted by Flossie at 1:42 am

Sunday, May 18, 2003

 
What a lovely day to end my time in Bath. Got up fairly early and then went for a walk along the river from the Pulteney Bridge. Being Sunday there was absolutely no one else around so I had the place to myself, apart from the ducks. I then walked back to the Abbey for the 9.15 service. I thought I should get to see the Abbey in full flight and I am glad I did. It is so beautiful and to have the choir singing too just tops it off.

I stayed for the service and then had a coffee after at the side of the main hall. I met an Australian called Leisel and we ended up sitting together for the following service (11.00) which was for the Bath music festival. That was just lovely too as they had the full choir and a guy from Africa signing his own native music. I felt very spiritual, let me tell you.

After the service I caught up on the local gossip with the Sunday paer, had lunch and then wondered around until 4 when the Stray bus picked me up. A new bunch of friends for me to meet. This group seemed really friendly and funnily enough was full of Canadians. I was in my element!!!!!

We drove on to Wales and a beautiful castle (burnt down by Henry VIII). The ruins are in surprisingly good condition. We had some free time and had the chance to taste different types of Welsh cider. Yum. After about half an hour we got back on the bus and drove to Abergevenny.

Abergevenny is a really sweet little town and after we got our room we went for a walk to the town centre. The Black Sheep Arms is about a 5 min walk from the city centre (about 5000 people in this town). We discovered that not much is open on a Sunday afternoon, but the fish and chip shop is open, so that is ok. Yummy chips.

The night was so much fun. Some of the girls in the group decided to play pool and creamed the locals. It was lots of fun. We also put on really bad 80's music and danced ourselves silly.

Now looking forward to discovering this part of the world. Will keep you posted...

posted by Flossie at 1:38 am

Saturday, May 17, 2003

 
And another day in overcast Bath...

This morning I actually awoke to sunshine, however it was shortlived and only came in a few bursts later in the day. However it was lovely to wake to a bit of sunshine and I was glad for the chirpy feeling it gave me.

After breakfast this morning, I had decided to do the National Trust walk around the hills of Bath. I am so glad I decided to do it. Athough it is about 10kms in total, the work is so pictoresque and there are loads of places to stop and just enjoy the tranquillity. The walk took me through forests, farms, over hills, down dales, lots of muddy patches (it rained all day Friday - not good), past the university, past the RSPCA, past the Bath golf course, and gave me some magnificent views of the city. I also hardly saw any other people, which was actually very welcome. Although I was a bit lonely on Friday, today I just wanted time to myself and this was the perfect opportunity. There were quite a few people walking their dogs, which made for a nice meeting. It seems cocker spaniels are the popular breed in this part of the world.

I was quite tired by the time I finished the walk, but I continued on to have a look through the university. Then I walked back down the hill and had a coffee and cake at teh Pulteney bridge. I think it was some well earned calories after my long walk. I also had a bit of a walk through town and found some guys outside of the Roman Baths with just g-strings on. Buskers, but they certainly had everyones attention given that they were so scantally clothed.

Am now back at the hostel for some dinner and plan to do the comedy walk tonight. Should be good fun and I could do with some light hearted entertainment. However at teh moment it is pouring with rain, so I am not sure if they will cancel it. I sure hope not.

Until tomorrow...

posted by Flossie at 8:38 am

Friday, May 16, 2003

 
I think I have just about spent the entire day walking around the inner city of Bath. This is such a beautiful city and I basically did the Lonely Planet Guided tour (got to love those books - they give you everything). I had breakfast down in the YMCA kitchen (toast and cereal is part of the price of the room) and then I headed towards Bath Abbey. The Abbey didn't open till 9, so I went and brought some stamps and posted the cards I had written the night before. I tell you, one of my biggest expenses travelling is going to be postcards :-)

The Abbey is so beautiful and I was absolutely amazed at the ages of some of the stones (memorial ones) inside the church. I was feeling a little bit lonely and homesick so I sat and had some spiritual time in one of the pews. I must have sat there for about 30mins and that made me feel much better. The only bad thing was that the church was crawling with French school kids. Not much fun and they didn't seem to have any respect that it was a place of worship.

After the Abbey I walked past the Pump Rooom and the Roman Baths (will have a look at them on Sunday) and then went up to Royal Victoria gardens. The area was quite busy as they were setting up the concert area for the opening of the Bath music festival. However I wasn't in the way so I just walked though and then when up to Royal Crescent. Royal Cresent is a row of houses in a huge semicircle. This is so beautiful and has the most gorgeous views. I have it on local authority that the buildings are worth about £3M. I will have to find a rich husband to be able to ever live in one of those residence. On the end of Royal Crescent was a the Georgian House. They have done up the house to what it would have looked like in Georgian times. I went in to have a look and it was just lovely. Funny to see however that we are now bringing similar styles of decorating back into vogue - even in Australia.

I walked back down the hill to the 'Circle' which is similar to Royal Crescent, except that the houses are in a perfectly symetrical circle. Quite amazing architecture. I was quite hungary by that stage so I made my way back into the centre of town to Sally Lunn's House where you can buy these yummy buns. They have been made in the house since the 1600s and are found no where else in the world. I had one with cinamon butter on it and it was very yummy. I continued my little walking tour of the city after lunch and found out that there was a free guided tour at 2pm. I decided to tagg along and see what else there was that I had missed.

Our guide was a hoot and I was so glad that I went. He took us to lots of place that I had missed (along a simlar route, but I didn't know they were there). We even passed Governor Phillip's residence. I didn't recall that he came from Bath - good to see there is an Australian connection here.

After the tour I went for a walk over the Pulteney bridge to the other side of town. I just decided to walk to see what I found. There were heaps of examples of houses with 'windows'. Once in Bath is was the done thing to tax windows, so many houses have fake windows in them. Took as many photos as I could without being caught by residents.

For dinner I found a lovely little pub near the hostel and had a baked potato. YUM!!! For the evening I had planned to walk back to Royal Victoria park to have a look at the festival and the fireworks, but to be honest, I was completely stuffed. I ended up going to bed and reading for a while, and as it turned out, I could see all the fireworks from the window next to my bed anyway. Cool stuff.

posted by Flossie at 8:16 am

Thursday, May 15, 2003

 
And another day on the road...

This time I have headed West of London and am currently staying at the YMCA in Bath. It is such a beautiful city and I am just in love with it. Will be even more so once I meet some people to hand around. Have only been here for a couple of hours and the dorms have been shut since I got here.

I left London at 7 this morning (bloody early!!!) and we headed Windor Castle to wave at the Queen. We didn't see her in her curlers (must have been an early rise for her as well) but I did get a nice cup of coffee which made up for the early morning.

We then headed towards Stonehenge. Pretty impressive area, if very touristy, and I must say that the major roads surrounding it are not that exiting. I didn't pay to go in, but I did have a look and took quite a few photos. We then headed to Avebury where there were more stone things (kind of like Stonehenge) but much more impressive as there were many more stones. The town also had beautiful old buildings with their pretty thatched roofs. There was also chalk horse on a hill along the way. I am still not sure what the significance of it is, but not to worry, will try and figure it out and let you know.

After the stones we went to this gorgeous little village called Lacock - soooo beautiful. I want to live there. They have really old buildings which are all a bit bent. They have been made out of old shipping wood and so the houses have amazing bows to them. Very quaint. I walked around a bit of the town and had a yummy pastry thing from the bakery. There is a beautiful old church/castle thing there too which we didn't have time to visit, but it was apparently important in Henry VIII reign. I think it is one of the Catholic churches he tried to demolish when he was putting the Church of England into play.

Now I am in the Bath hostel. Have had a quick walk around the city (so pretty) and am now waiting to get into the dorm so that I can set up camp and then go and find dinner. I plan to do a big tour of the city tomorrow (on foot most likely - still trying to walk off the chocolate from Switzerland) and then might head up to the music festival tomorrow night.

Will post more details tomorrow.....

posted by Flossie at 8:07 am

Sunday, May 11, 2003

 
Up early yet again. I let Anna sleep in (she was catching the Eurostar so didn't have to be at the train station till the afternoon) and let myself out. I caught the metro to Gallieni station and found the bus area. It didn't seem that there were many people catching the bus back which was good, although it was amazing how quickly the bus filled up.

The bus ride back was long and exhausting. French customs took the longest time with them going though some bags really thoroughly. I didn't have my bags searched, but there were some others where they went through every nook and cranny. I am not sure what they were looking for and have no idea if they found it. Finally we got on to British soil, although I don't think the bus driver had any idea where he was going. We seemed to bounce our way around back streets and roads near Dover, but didn't seem to get anywhere. Not to worry, we eventually go on the freeway to London and headed in. We got into London about an hour late (ho hum - go to love bus travel and peak hour traffic) and I caught the tube back to Campden Town. It was lovely to crash in front of the tv that night with a nice glass of red :)

All in all a fantastic trip to the continent. I was so glad that I decided to go visit Beth and convince Anna to come and spend time in Paris with me. I hope it is not too much longer before I can explore once again.

posted by Flossie at 11:49 am

Saturday, May 10, 2003

 
I had been given fair warning that if we wanted to view Paris from the Eiffel Tower we had to be there early in the morning, so I set my alarm and Anna and I were off and running by 8.00am. Anna is not much of an early riser, but I was most impressed with the way we were able to get up and out of the appartment so early. We stopped on the way for chocolate crossiants, which were really yummy, and then the two of us were off.

Our first stop, as mentioned, was the Eiffel Tower. Beth had warned me that if we wanted to get up within a reasonable time, we should get there really early. We arrived at about 8.30, with the signs at the tower saying it was to open at 9. We lined up with other keen tourists. I was really glad we got there when we did becuase within about 10 minutes there were about 100 people lined up behind us. Finally the tower started to open at 9.30 (yep - they were delayed and changed the opening time while we were lined up). However we were in the first group to catch the elevator to the 2nd level and then to the top. It was a beautiful view. You just don't appreciate the expanse of Paris until you have seen it from that high up. It was really cold at the top so I was glad that I took my winter woolies. Anna and I even enjoyed a croissant up on the second level which was lovely.

After we came down the tower, we walked down towards the Military college and then around to the Rodin Museum. I have loved the work of Rodin and Camille Claudel since I was in high school so I really wanted to see the works in the 'flesh' (so to speak). I still think my favourite is "The Kiss", although there were some really lovely other pieces too. I think even Anna was impressed even though she didn't know much about Rodin. Plus she got in for free (got to love being a studen) so that impressed her as well.

We got some lunch after the museum and then made our way, via the metro, to the Notre Dame church. This is such a beautiful Paris landmark. Once again, something I had known about since high school french class, so I really wanted to see it. There were thousands of people outside so I thought we might have trouble getting, but suprisingly there weren't that many people in the church. However Anna and I were in for a real treat. There was a wedding going on at the time and we got to see some of it. I tell you, it must cost a fortune to get married in a place like that. The bride was very beautiful and had a stunning dress on, very simple, but elegant. I was also impressed with the hats the female guests were wearing. Some of them were huge.

The rest of the church was just beautiful. There has been so much time spent on decorating the inside with the most amazing stained glass windows. There is so much attention to detail. Likewise on the outside of the church as well. There are the most incredible gargemoils (spelling???) on the outside. I tell you, if I was an evil spirit, I wouldn't want to go there either.

We had intended to catch the metro up to Le Louvre, however on our map it didn't look all that far and we were then able walk alone the Seine River. It is so pretty and I was glad we decided to stay above ground.

Once we got to Le Louvre, Anna and I decided to split up. I wanted to see more of the paintings (can't not see the Mona Lisa) but Anna was more interested in some of the other exhibitions. We decided to meet back at 6pm and off we went. Le Louvre is a massive building and there is so much to see. We probably could have spend an entire day going around it and still not seen everything. However we only had limited time so I had to see the paintings in quick succession. I was also really impressed with the building itself. The French certainly do not cut any corners on their architecture (ha ha ha). It is so inspiring that it is no wonder that they have used it for a museum.

Once we met up again, we caught the meto towards L'Arc de Triomphe. Initially we got out at the wrong stop, however eventually we made it. Poor Anna was completely stuffed by this stage (I have to admit I was pretty exhausted too) so we sat down for about half an hour and just watched the world go by. The round about that surrounds the monument appears to be a drivers absolute nightmare, and all I can say is that I am glad we decided to do Paris on foot rather than by vehicle. I wouldn't even fancy doing it by tour coach.

We eventually crossed under the road (suicide to try and do it above) and walked down Le Champs Elysees past all the groovy shops. I would have loved to go crazy with my credit card, but you will all be very proud of me that I resisted all urges. It took us about 2 hours to walk to the gates of the gardens in front of Le Louvre. We had intended to walk all the way to the museum (it is very beautiful at night all lit up), however they were closing the gates, so we weren't allowed in. That was our cue to head home. Caught the metro and found some dinner on the way. Unfortuantely we had spent all our money so it was very un-French cuisine I am afraid with TV dinners in front of French sitcoms. We might not have been able to understand much of what was going on, however I am pleased to report that they appeared to carry on with the same rubbish that the Australian ones do.

Both of us were completely exhausted so it wasn't long before we were out of bed. Plus I had to be at the bus station by 9.30 in the morning, so I was going to have to be up early.

posted by Flossie at 10:57 am

Friday, May 09, 2003

 
Yet another full day of travelling. I had to catch the train from Fribourg to Geneva at 11.09 so Beth and I got up and headed into town. We got a lift with Beths Swiss mum which was lovely. Nice not to have to walk all the way to the bus stop with my pack on (not that it is really all that heavy).

After I got some supplies (had to stock up on that Swiss chocolate for the trip to Paris) Beth and I went to the train station. I had such a great time staying with her, was even a bit sad to leave. Finally my train arrived and I got on. It was about an hour ride to Geneva, which was just lovely. The train carriage I got on was a silent one (you can't make a noise or you get in trouble with the other passengers), but it made for a lovely peaceful journey. The Swiss countryside is very beautiful, very green with lots of farms, mountains, wildlife and quaint little towns. I spent most of it gazing out the window and dreaming away.

Once in Geneva I had to pass through customs and then go to another platform. Once I found my train (TGV - super fast train) I found out that my seat was actually facing the opposite way to the direction of the train. As that doesn't often agree with me, I ended up sleeping for most of the journey. Not to matter, I was so busy in Fribourg that it did me the world of good to catch up on some serious napping anyway. It was just a pity that I couldn't have seen more of the country side.

Once I got to Paris (about 4.30 in the afternoon) I made my way from Gare de Lyon to Gare du Nord, where I was to meet my cousin Anna. She had found us some free accomodation, which was an absolute bonus, and not far from the train station. We found each other without too many hassles and walked to the little appartment. Wow - talk about a small place. The entrance was actually the kitchen (which was only big enough for a little microwave, incy wincy fridge and a sink), the smallest bathroom I have ever seen (no room for a washing machine in this place) and a lounge room that was about 4m x 4m. The bed was up on stilts so that there was a semi lounge area on the floor and then the bed 'upstairs'. I was impressed with the use of space, particularly given that there really was none. However the view from the balcony made up for it. The streets of Paris are really beautiful and we could see three of them from the balcony.

Once I had dropped my gear off, Anna and I decided to go and see the lights of Paris from up at Sacre Couer. We were going to catch the metro, however when we looked at the street map, the walk was not that great, so we decided to legg it. We went up to Moulin Rouge first (got to wave at Nicole and Ewan), then walked the streets up to Sacre Couer. Beth had recommended that we view the lights of the city as the church looks out over the whole of Paris. However we hadn't banked on the fact that summer is nearly here and the days are much longer (Paris is an hour ahead of London) so it was still light, even though it was nearly 8pm. We went through the church (the stain glass was absolutely stunning) and then decided to walk through the back streets. There were lots of painters and little shops. I brought a couple of Paris prints and Anna brought a scarf. We also had an icecream that was really yummy. At about 9 we went and sat on the steps outside the front of the church and watched the lights of Paris come up. They were very pretty and I was glad we had stayed for it.

We walked back to the appartment (by this time it was about 10.30 and getting dark) and stopped at a little corner store to get some food. I had eaten a little bit, but poor Anna hadn't eaten almost all day, so she was starving. We got some munchies and then headed home. Eventually we both collapsed in bed, ready for a full day of sightseeing ahead of us.


posted by Flossie at 3:23 am

Thursday, May 08, 2003

 
Up early again this morning as Beth had early lectures. I followed her into town and went exploring again. This time I walked a different way and found some other nice little shops. One thing that is really lovely about Fribourg is that all the shop keepers are really friendly. As soon as you walk in they all greet you (with lots of enthusiasm) and when you leave they offer you a good day. I was so impressed at how good it makes you feel as a customer. Will have to try and educate everyone at home when I return :-)

I met up with Beth again at 11 and we then walked up the huge hill behind the university to where Beth teaches piano. She teaches a little boy of 7 for about 1/2 an hour. I sat in a big park at the top of the hill that looks over Fribourg. Beautiful view and gave me a lovely hour or so to sit and think about things. Very good for the soul. Unfortuately there was too much haze for me to see the mountains very well, but I can appreciate how beautiful it must be on a clear day.

We went and had lunch after the lesson and then went and did some retail therepy. I brought the cutest Swiss t-shirt with a little cow on the front. There are so many cows in Switzerland they are practically native!!!

Beth then took me on a guided tour of the old part of Fribourg. The main part of the town is build up the hill, but the original part is down in a valley by the river. It is so pretty and quaint. It would be very special to live there, although Beth was saying that should the dam up river every burst, the residents of the lower side only have 16 minutes to get out before they are completely flooded. Given that I sleep through massive Darwin thunder storms I would be likely to sleep though the flood warning signal. We walked through most of the old part, down past the river, and then back up the hill on the other side. We stopped for an iced tea at a little pub which overlooks the old part. Beautiful view - I didn't want to leave.

We walked back up into the newer part of town and had a look at the old cathedral. It is a beautiful old building and there were the most gorgeous stain glass windows inside. There was a service on so we couldn't stay long, but it had such a spiritual feel. I could have stayed for hours looking at the stained glass, but unfortunately we didn't have that much time.

On our way back to the bus station I brought Beths family and Beth little rose plants for having me come and stay. The were really sweet and I hope they flower lots for them. I also brought a little toy cow to hang off my backpack. Everyone in Switzerland seems to have them, so I wanted to look like I fitted in with the locals. Beth and I made our way back to the bus station (stopping for a yummy coffee soft serve icecream along the way). We caught the bus home a little early so that Beth could have a bit of a rest before orchestra practice. She also had to go home to pick up her cello - she didn't fancy having to carry it around Fribourg whilst doing the guided tour. I certainly don't blame her as it looks mighty heavy.

I stayed home that night and caught up on my novel and wrote some letters. It was nice having a night in and to myself.

posted by Flossie at 3:21 am

Wednesday, May 07, 2003

 
Yet another day in sunny Switzerland.

I got up early with Beth so that I could catch the bus into town with her. She lives in a town called Marly which is about 10 minutes out of Fribourg. I was hoping to see the Switz mountains on my walk to the bus stop, however the day was really hazy so we couldn't see all that far. Not to matter, I had seen them the day before, so I wasn't too concerned.

I caught the bus further than Beth (so got off at the psycology campus) and got off near the train station. I then walked down into the heart of Fribourg to have a bit of an exploration on my own. It is such a pretty little town, beautiful old buildings, quaint little shops. I walked down to the old church, went to the post office (even ordered stamps in french!!!). I went into some lovely shops, just window shopping. The chocolate shops were my favourite. They smelt soooo yummy. We just don't have anything in Australia that compares. Even the Cadbury factory in Hobart doesn't measure up. I don't understand why the Swiss are not the size of houses with all the yummy chocolate surrounding them :).

I eventually met Beth again after her lecture. Isabelle and Natasha joined us and we had lunch at the same cafe as the previous afternoon. However this time we just sat on the grass with everyone else. Was just lovely and the sunshine made me feel all warm and content. It was very relaxing sitting there with the girls, despite the fact that I don't understand a word of German and that is all they spoke. Not to worry - I love listening to people converse in their own language. Sounds sooo cool.

After lunch we walked up to the local cholocate factory. We weren't able to look through the factory, but we could purchase lots of chocolate. You will all be very proud that I restrained and only brought three blocks (which I note are much skinnier than the ones sold in OZ). I could have brough out the whole shop, but I was very good and left most of it there. Beth brought a box of these yummy marshmellow things. They were so good, but exceedingly rich. After a couple I felt decidely ill. Not good at all.

For the afternoon Beth and I caught the train to Bern, the capital of Switzerland. It is another beautiful city, with really big old buildings. We met up with a friend of Beths from school in Australia and walked around for the afternoon. We went and looked at the big river that runs through Bern, had a look at the old clock (which has been around for hundreds of years, and never needed a battery replacement), did some shopping and generally just 'hung around'. I was really impressed with the architecture, although as most of the buildings are built in the same way, it makes most of the streets look the same. I am so glad we had Beth to give us the guided tour.

Beth had drama back at university so we caught the 6.30 train back to Fribourg. I got to go with her and help with the drama class. The group are studying a modern version of 12th Night (Shakespere). Beth has written it into modern language. Some of the students weren't there so I got to have my own little part in the play too. Was great fun. I was really impressed with the language skills of most of them, and even those who didn't speak much English were really good too. It must be really hard to act in a language that you don't know very well.

We caught the bus home at about 9 and had some left overs for dinner. I was absolutely stuffed so I was glad to crawl into bed eventually. It has been a very full day, although I had a great time.


posted by Flossie at 2:53 am

Tuesday, May 06, 2003

 
Finally I arrived in Switzerland, Fribourg to be exact, after a long bus ride from London to Paris (about 8 hours - thankfully I slept most of the way) and then found my train to Geneva and then Fribourg. It was a bit of a marthon effort with all the travel, but at least I got to see lots of the country side along the way. Travelling by train is definately my preferred way to travel, however unfortunately the bus is much cheaper so the budget prohibits. Also, the bus went under the Channel Tunnel, which we actually had to take by train - the bus drove on to the train, and we took off. I was nearly bus sick as the bus was rolling around with the train. It was a really weird feeling.

I met Beth at the train station and we walked up to her university and we walked up to her English class at the univerisity. We looked like a right royal pair, me with my backpack and daypack on, and her with her pack and cello. Thankfully the walk to the university was only about a 2 minute walk, so we managed it fine. The english class was really strange (I wouldn't expect to study english in a non-english speaking country). The class was on a poet, who's name escapes me, and I hadn't heard of anyway. But is was interesting and it was fun feeling like I was back at university again.

After the English class we met up with two of Beths friends from psycology (Natasha and Isabelle). Although they only spoke German, they were really nice and I really enjoyed hanging around them. We went and did some shopping for one of their friends birthdays, and then we went and sat at a cafeteria and had a cool drink. The eatery also had an outdoors area with a big grassed spot where heaps of people were sitting down. We sat at one of the tables, but there were heaps of people on the grassed area doing all sorts of things. My favourite was the guys practising their juggling. Very cool.

After about an hour we went to Beths other campus where she had a psycology tutuorial. I sat out the front and read my book. It was just beautiful and I thought it was a great way to spend an hour of the afternoon. The weather was absolutely beautiful so I was more than happy to sit under my little tree and just take some time out.

After the tutourial we walked back to the other campus (about 20mins) to wait for a ride to Beths orchestra practice. She has just started learing cello and now plays in one of the local orchestras. I was really stoked at being able to go and watch (remember - just rehersals). Beth though I might have been really bored, but I just loved the music and wanted to get up and dance to it. My ballroom training is not always a good thing. I was also really impressed that Beth looked so good. She looked as if she had been playing cello for years. She claims that she has no idea what is going on much of the time, but I suspect that is a serious exageration. I was impressed, let me tell you.

We finally got home about 10.30 and I met the family Beth is staying with. Irma, Werner and Phillipe were just lovely and I can fully understand why Beth adores living with them. If she ends up moving out when she returns for the next school year, she will miss them very much I am sure.


posted by Flossie at 1:50 am

 

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