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The Royal Wedding

Going to the Royal Wedding was a very spontaneous event for my friend Liz and I. We decided to get the first train from Canterbury to London at 2 AM the day of. We each got about 2 hours of sleep and highly caffeinated ourselves once we got to London!

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                                                 (Trafalgar Square)

I could easily compare the amount of hype in the air for the wedding to the Superbowl  in the States. Everyone is really excited, wants  to have a good time, a lot of alcohol and tons of security. 

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(Our view of the wedding)

Liz and I got to London at about 8:30 and we could walk around pretty freely but as time went on it took longer and longer to walk from point A to point B. After walking down the Mall for an hour trying to find a good spot we planted ourselves on the edge of a fountain in Trafalgar Square to watch the wedding on a massive screen. We chose to watch it on the big screen rather then stand for 3 hours along the Mall just to watch the procession.

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1.Free hats from Sony    2.Horse security   3.Attempt to get to Buckingham Palace


Location: London, Trafalgar Square, Royal Wedding

First trip to London – March

The goal of my first trip to London was to see familiar faces and meet up with new friends. I got to see my friend Frannie from home who was in London for spring break. I stayed with her at her cousins for a night. The next day we went to Westminster Abbey (not free for students like we had thought) and the British Museum (free) both are worth visiting. 

(I just had to take pictures of the few home environments that I’ve been since I left)

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(Frannie and I outside the British Museum)

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I also saw Big Ben, The London Eye, and Parliament all for the first time! That evening I stayed at a hostel, another first, with Sam, Allison and a girl from Japan. She told us a bit about how she is worried to go home with all the destruction from the earthquake.  We got dinner from Tesco express and will probably never do that again.  

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Location: London

London/Ring of Kerry/Sweden/21st Birthday

I have been hardcore slacking on the blog train lately.  Sorry about that!  

Quick captions:
LONDON
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^Our hostel was based out of a bar…aka reception was at the bar…which I had never seen before.  Thus, making this 11am drink well worth it.  Cool place.
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^The London Eye!
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^Outside of the Buckingham Palace
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^Just found this wandering around. Thought it was neat :]
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^Harry Potter tour = awesome. Ended at Platform 9 3/4 (though the real one is under construction, so we had to deal with the makeshift one. Sigh).
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^The shop was CLOSED or I would have def bought the HP money set. haha
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^DUCK TOUR DUCK TOUR DUCK TOUR! (Seriously, though. Coolest thing ever.)
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^Finishing with the generic Big Ben pic!
ON TO RING OF KERRY!
(The reason I am studying in Ireland, of all these beautiful places in Europe.)
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^Hello ocean. Hello beautiful blue sky. Hello Ireland :]
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^Again, Ireland is just gorgeous.
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^My friend, Danielle, checkin’ out the view.
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^Meagan making her way down to the beach.
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^Beach!
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^Looks like a fairy tale.
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^YES! Baby lambbb!
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^Not sure who this chick is. But I liked the photo!
OFF TO SWEDEN!
Went to visit one of my best friends, Claire, in Sweden.  She moved there last year and is living in Uppsala.  All I wanted to do was spend time with her and see the ice bar in Stockholm.  Mission accomplished.
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^Ice bar in Stockholm! Me + jellyfish ice sculpture + drink = wonderful.
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^Friends :]
BIRTHDAY BIRTHDAY BIRTHDAY!
Both Erin and my birthday was over our Spring break, so we decided to celebrate beforehand, while everyone was still around.  We were VIP at the one club here, Angel Lane, which landed us free champagne and the club to ourselves for the first two hours.  What a wonderful night with wonderful people! :]

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^Erin and myself! The birthday girls! Woohoo!
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^The ladies at the club :]
So there is that mad update.  Sincerely sorry I haven’t written in ages, but with essays and finals all around me, other things have trumped blogging.
I spent the past 10 days in Italy for spring break…and that calls for a blog of its own (hopefully it will go up within the next two days).
That is all for now!
Cheers,
Melanie

Location: Stockholm, Sweden

The Two-Week Crunch: Anxious Excited or Anxious Nervous?

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I’ve just started my last week of classes, which means next week is finals. And the following week I will return back to the good ol’ USA for the first time since 2010. It’s time for the two-week crunch as I’ve called it. A last ditch effort to get everything out of London I can in two weeks while also putting a ton of effort into those finals to make sure the grades stick.

When I first set in foot in London, I had instant culture shock that I thought I could never get over. Now, I’m pretty used to life in London, whether it’s hitting Tesco’s to grab a chicken wrap and bag of crisps or heading to a pub with friends for a quick pint between studies. I’ve made some friends that I will keep for the rest of my life. Some go to Penn State so I can see them every now and then during my senior year. My closest friends live in Boston, Connecticut, California, and Washington respectfully, so keeping in contact won’t be the easiest. But, Facebook definitely will help and I know that the friends I’ve met here will be around for a long time.

Right now, my classes are killing me. I’ve had a lot of work to get done and still have four final exams to go before I can go home. And since my grades transfer, everything I turn in is at the utmost importance. I”m definitely feeling the pressure, especially after working hard and receiving some grades that weren’t completely satisfying. It’s a different league in terms of schooling- professors definitely expect a lot from us and it’s been difficult for me adjusting, kind of like the transition from high school to college was. But, even if my grades aren’t straight A’s and I receive a grade I didn’t want, I will still be taking what I learned here back at home. I feel that my work ethic has improved tremendously and even though I felt these classes were extremely difficult at times, it will make completing my senior year at Penn State a little easier (or simpler rather).

But enough about the classes. What about London?

The image I had of London was from photos in magazines or movies like The Parent Trap, so quite romantic. But, London is a modern international hub that was overwhelming at first but now is quite pleasant. I love living in a place that is accepting of everyone and anyone; I feel like anyone can easily belong here. I’ve seen and been to a bunch of places so far: Harrod’s, Big Ben, The London Eye, Buckingham Palace, Windsor Castle, Picadilly Circus, Hyde Park, and the Tower of London to name a few. But, I still need to check out Abbey Road, Kensington Gardens, Covent Garden, Portebello Road among others. It’s virtually impossible for me to see everything in London; it’s like New York City in that respect.

But even without the major sites, I’ve taken a lot out of London. The theatre district, an icebar (pictured above), the BFI, the East End Markets on a Sunday, walking down the King’s Road every day, learning how to use and appreciate the Tube, the Double Decker buses, the nightlife… everything.

Now, I’m getting ready for my return. Back to the land where I can drive my huge gas-guzzling SUV, watch television again with a DVR, use the data on my iPhone, and see my friends and family yet again. But, I don’t know how to approach these next long two weeks. Anxious is the word, but is it more excited or nervous like Lindsay Lohan asked in The Parent Trap. Sure, I am nervous about my finals (especially for the borderline ones), but I would say as she did, “Anxious excited; definitely.”

Location: Manresa Road, Chelsea, London, UK

Quick Update

Everything has been a bit hectic lately. Traveling, essay writing, and classes are kicking my butt right now.

Two weekends ago I was in London.  It was a beautiful weekend.  Our hostel was amazing, and we met some pretty cool people.  My favorite part was the Harry Potter tour and the Duck Tour (seriously, if you haven’t ever done a Duck Tour, do it! Totally worth it). 
This past weekend I was in the Ring of Kerry, and again, the weather was incredible.  We went to some cliffs, the beach, learned how to play Gaelic football, etc.  I will do two separate posts for photographs, I just need to write this one essay first.  I leave for Sweden on Thursday, so I have to get this essay done by (hopefully) Tuesday night.  Then I have a project I need to start, as well.  Phew.  
Then it’s Sweden, final, Italy, final, final, final, week, home.
TIME IS SERIOUSLY FLYING.
Oh, and I also wanted to start some sort of list for words they use here:
1. Savage
2. Grand
3. Langers (drunk)
4. Thanks a million
5. Ending sentences with “like” — “I was at the gym, like.”
6. Cheers (thank you)
7. Alright, love. Thanks, love. LOVELOVELOVE.
8. Biscuit = cookie
9. Chips = fries
10. “Tree” = 3. (My conversation with an Irish guy went like this: “Say three.” “Tree.” “Okay, what is that tall thing growing out of the ground?” “A tree.” “Exactly.”)
I will add to the list later :]
Cheers, 
Melanie

Location: Limerick, Ireland

Down and Out in Lambeth

Since getting internet in my dorm, my blogging time has been eaten up by my Sporcle time. And that has taken quite a hit by my people watching (read: boy scouting) missions. So I’m going to assume that I have finally learned how this works, and that posts are going up.

I’ve only been in London for a week, but already I feel quite at home in my little neighborhood. I live in a dorm owned by the University, and although there is not a campus (we are told to think of London as our campus), there are about 50 students in the building, some of them also international. However I like to imagine myself as an Oliver Twist character. I don’t yet have a blanket or sheets, so I sleep on the floor next to my heater, covered by my jacket and using a bag as a pillow… And they turn the heat off at midnight. It’s sort of like camping, right? But apart from that, and the bathroom not working, it’s great! I can even see Parliament from my window.

Everyone has been so wonderful helping me out, and pointing me in the right direction. I think it helps that I’m constantly smiling like an idiot, but that also leads to a lot of conversation and invitations.The other day I met the most interesting artist on my way to a meeting, and he bought me a coffee told me about all of these wonderful little hidden museums and art shows.

I’m currently hosting my friend Flat Stanley, on behalf of Emily, and he has attracted his fair share of gawks. The fact that he has a red, yellow and green face only makes him fit in in a city like this. Or maybe it’s that I ask random people to take a picture of a piece of paper and myself, with a disposable camera from the late 1980s.  lambeth road.bmp

Lastly, eventually I’ll get to relevant things!


Location: 1-5 Lambeth Road

Final exams/essays after Christmas break? Boo, England.

I finally made it back to the UK. Once again, it was horrible luck that plagued me while traveling back. My flight from Syracuse to JFK was canceled on Sunday, Dec. 31st, but my flight was still scheduled out of JFK on IcelandAir for that night! So my mom, younger sister and I drove 6 hours to NYC. We got half an hour away from the airport when I was warned via Twitter that the flight was most likely canceled. And by the time we got to JFK, it was. It was also starting to blizzard. So we left JFK in the blizzard to drive 7 miles to the nearest hotel with a vacancy. On the way, we got a flat tire. We ended up waiting in a Target parking lot for 2 hours for AAA to come and replace it. It was still a blizzard. By the time we got the hotel, but Aunt, who is a travel agent, found out I had been rebooked for Tuesday night: 48 hours later. Lame. 

Two days later, I spent 12 hours at JFK until my flight left. I got a passport stamp for Iceland at 9:30am local time and it was still pitch black! Crazy. Then I got to London again!
Bertie met me at the airport and we took the tube to King’s Cross where we got our Orange Wednesday 2-4-1 deal at Pizza Express. I was so exhausted that I dozed off on the 15 minute tube ride from King’s Cross to Bertie’s house in Highgate afterward. I then crashed for a few hours until Bertie got bored and woke me up to play table tennis. 
We spent the last few days watching far too many films, going to the cinema, playing lots of monopoly and table tennis, watching BBC iPlayer too much and doing nothing productive. We went out to a hill to watch the London fireworks on New Year’s Eve, which was nice and relaxing. 
Anyway, now I’m back in Leeds. Sitting in my room and pretending I’ve started revising for my two exams or writing my 3000 word essay. I don’t really like the “exams after Christmas” thing. My mind is just not in the game. Luckily, my international politics class and my geography class overlap A LOT so while I write my politics essay I will also be studying for my geography exam. In theory. 
I have to work out my schedule for next semester still. Having a change of advisers really messed up my year abroad in terms of the “study” part, but it should work out. It will. I was assured I could graduate in December if I did a full year and I will. 
Oh! I’m also using a site called DailyBooth now. You take a webcam picture every day/however often you like and it loads it to your DailyBooth profile. It’s quite handy for a quick journal entry and all that: www.dailybooth.com 

Location: Leeds, UK

First semester in Leeds: Done.

Since I have the time (stuck in London due to weather), I figured I should make this post now. 

I’ve finished my first term at Leeds. It was an interesting few months with lots of fun, a little confusion, only occasional difficulties and a lot of new memories. Before I forget everything I did/learned/tried, I suppose I should write it all down. 
1. UNI
University in England is quite different than in the US. And I like the system more, I think. 
Firstly, classes are structured differently. I would have one lecture a week for 50 minutes and then one tutorial/seminar a week. The tutorials/seminars are 50 minute classes with only 10-15 other students from the lecture. Basically, it’s a time for discussion and debate. You can ask questions and argue and learn a lot more, I feel. 
Second, there’s no busy work. By that, I mean there’s no random assignments that are due in every week just to waste your time. There aren’t even exams, actually. Everything is assessed with essays. You’re given the essay topics at the beginning of the semester and then you will either have just one essay due in January as a final or 2 smaller essays, one due in November and the other in January. Or you can have a “final exam”, which is just a closed essay writing in January. Basically, there’s just less busy work. Granted, you are expected to read more, but I like that because I can tailor my selected readings and essays to my interests. 
Overall, I just feel like I learn a lot more and retain 10x more here than I do at PSU. In fact, I’ve never studied in the PSU library or even touched a book there, but at Leeds I frequent the library at least once a week and have been reading fascinating texts about sexuality, stigma, eating disorders, the UN, climate change, mental illness, business ethics and so much more.
2. FRIENDS
Coming to Leeds, I knew three Brits there. I met them last year when they were studying at Penn State. One, I had started dating at the end of the spring semester, and the other two were going to be his housemates. I was skeptical about it because I didn’t want to linger around with them. I wanted to meet entirely new people. It was one of the biggest motivations for me to go to England after all. 
And I didn’t linger at all. Aside from bumping into my boyfriend’s housemates when I’d go around, I never saw them. 
Instead, I made some fantastic new friends. I never made a good friend group at Penn State, and since coming to England I’ve realized that I mesh a lot better with English culture than American. So that’s a big part. Anyway, more on that later. 
My friends at Leeds are an eccentric bunch. They come from all over the UK and have different tastes in everything: music, movies, politics, etc. But we all get on really well. For my birthday, they made me cake and took me out along with making me memorabilia plates and mugs to take back to America with me. They are the kind of people that I know I can rely on. In fact, one of them is letting me come visit him at his home in Somerset after the New Year. 
3. TRAVEL
Perhaps I didn’t travel as much as expected, but it’s because I was having too great of a time in Leeds. And it wasn’t a mistake at all! I traveled to Ireland for a weekend, which was beautiful. It was a fantastic trip and I love the Irish now. 
I also visited Austria. I went to stay with my friend, Chelsea, who was studying abroad in Vienna. Well it was a good time, and I ate my weight in German/Austrian sausages, it let me down a little. It was a pretty city, but it just didn’t feel like home. Maybe getting stranded there slanted my view, too. But because of getting stranded there I got to venture into Slovakia so I could fly out of Bratislava. 
I’ve been to and around London loads, too. Since Bertie lives here when he’s not at Leeds, I have a place to stay and he’s been a great host. I’ve really gotten the hang of this city and it’s still my favorite place in the world.
4. LEARNING
 a. Politics
     The politics of Britain in…interesting. They had major riots in London and sit ins in Leeds in protest of the tuition cuts. Tuition prices are going to double, but I still have a hard time sympathizing since PSU is putting me $120,000 in debt. Still, it was fascinating to watch the events unfold.
     I also learned that some English really despise the Royal Family, that half the Scottish want independence and that everyone picks on the Welsh. It’s a weird politics. And usually the British are complacent and mock it more than anything.
 b. Culture
     I adore this culture. It suits me so much better than American culture. First, the people are just better friends. They’re nicer. Americans tend to be shit friends more often than good friends. By that, I mean that they say they’ll do something or pretend to be your best friend even if you don’t know each other well and then not show up and disappoint you nine times out of ten. In England, I’ve found that while people are less likely to initiate a conversation with a stranger, they are much more genuine in their relationships with people. They will either be your friend or not be. It’ll be definite. You’ll know where you stand. And the ones that are your friends are much more reliable than anyone I’ve met at PSU. 
     Then there’s British TV. I never watch TV back home. Not really anyway. I don’t follow shows. Here, though, I am in love. They have these panel shows that are fantastic. They’re funny and intelligent. BBC iPlayer is one of my favorite inventions. Seriously. 
     Food. Yum yum yum. People who say English food is shit have never eaten it properly. First, their Chinese food is 10x better than ours on average. No contest. Second, they’re pizza is 20x better. I hate pizza back in the US, but here I go out to Pizza Express every Wednesday and have myself a delicious pizza pie. With dough balls, of course. Third, they have awesome bacon! Fourth, fish and chips, toad in the hole and bangers and mash are yum yum yummy. Last, there are more healthy options everywhere. Aside from chips. The English love their chips.
     Drinking culture. It’s so different than in America. It’s talked about differently. People don’t have alcohol on some pedestal of holiness or something. They know what it is and that is that. People drink in a more relaxed manner. Pubs are very chill and just a nice night out. Clubs are, well, clubs. I don’t care for them much. But even the bars aren’t like the ones in State College where students insist on getting wasted and making fools out of themselves. Typically, they’re more relaxed and just fun. Oh, and it’s legal here. Which I think is a fantastic thing and that America has it wrong. 
     In terms of political correctness and all that jazz, Britain is so much more relaxed than America. They just have a much more chilled attitude and think it’s hilarious how uptight we are. I think it’s funny, too.
 c. Life
     1. When traveling, stressing yourself out doesn’t help matters. Even if you get stuck in a country where you don’t speak the language and have already gone over your budget and have class you’re supposed to attend back in the UK and are ready to cry, it’ll be OK. And it’s OK to cry. 
     2. It’s OK to ask for help. Even if you’re stubborn and proud, it’s all right to ask for help. Someone will always be there.
     3. Even if you are super organized and a budget fiend, you will spend more than you plan. A lot more. And you will be angry at yourself until you realize it’s only money and you have to spend it on something.
     4. The only thing you’re guaranteed to have in common with your flatmates is that you live in the same flat. You don’t have to be best friends and it’s perfectly fine if you’re not.
     5. Every inconvenience will eventually be funny.
     6. Bacon is easy to cook. 
     7. As is pasta. And everything goes with pasta.
     8. There’s no point in comparing your experiences to someone else’s. As long as you’re happy and having a good time, it doesn’t matter what anyone else is doing. 
Well, I guess that’s it for now. Wish I could insert some pictures, but it just won’t let me. Have a very merry Christmas!

Location: London, England

First Blog (If this works!)

Hello!
My name is Claire Gray and this is my first attempt at blogging for Geoblog Penn State. I am a junior majoring in Supply Chain Management and International Politics. I’m setting off for London to start the new year in a new city. Although I am really excited to go, I am also just a little apprehensive about living in an actual city, and not being able to go home if I’m having a bad day.

 I’ve always thought that I belong in a country where football is played with your feet, and it only costs thirty bucks to get to Paris. Apart from being able to watch Liverpool play at reasonable hours, I am excited to be near my sister, who has been living in London for several years and to learn about the political and economic systems of the United Kingdom.
 
I’m excited to be a student blogger, partly because it will finally give me a chance to learn something about technology, but also as a way to stay in touch with my friends and family from home, and provide an outsider’s view of the city.
On-On to London! 


Location: Cedar Lab, State College, Pennsylvania