Monday, March 26, 2001

Family Visit 2001


16 March 2001 – I went to class, then waited for Mom, Dad and Cassie to come to Swansea. Joy of joys, they came! I hadn’t seen them since I left the US in January. I grabbed some stuff while they looked around the place, then we set off to find a place to stay. Ended up at the Acorns Guest House, a nice B&B on Gower Road. From there, we walked to the city centre. I took them to the Sheep Shop and we ate at Yates by the castle. Then we stopped at the St. George on the way back for a pint.

17 March – After a lovely English breakfast (for everyone else; I had tomatoes on toast), we headed out on the M4 to Caerphilly Castle. It was a horribly cold/windy/slightly damp day. We looked around there for a bit – nice ruins with a leaning tower. From there, we drove to Cardiff and went to the castle there. Ooh, so ornate and pretty inside! We walked around for a while, then stopped in a pub to warm up. We watched the Wales/France rugby game with a bunch of fanatics. Wales won! From there, went back to Swansea and got a place at a hotel on the bay. {Forever known to us as the place with the woman who looked like the “Send in the guards!” lady in Austin Powers and her Doberman} Went to the Abertawe Alehouse for dinner. Good food. Then back to bed.

 
Cassie and Cara at Caerphilly Castle

Cassie, Cara, Mom at Cardiff Castle

18 March – We drove out to the Gower and looked at Three Cliffs Bay and Worm’s Head, but we couldn’t get very close because Foot and Mouth disease had closed most paths. From there, we drove on to the Brecon Beacons, a smallish mountain range north of Cardiff. Huge snow-capped hills and sweeping green valleys – it was really gorgeous. We drove all the way up to Brecon and were going to stop, but we got a little lost and ended up quite a ways away. I didn’t mind, because I got to see more scenery. Finally, found our way back. After a stop at the tourist information place, we walked up to the cathedral. It was a little cathedral, compared to what I’ve seen before, but it was still nice. We saw the castle ruins before heading back to the car. We found a nice B&B in an old Georgian house. Set off to find some dinner and ended up at a bar. Nice family entertainment – Cassie and Dad drawing pictures of each other. Went back to the B&B where we all played Trivial Pursuit. Cass won, and Dad doesn’t like to lose.


Three Cliffs Bay, Wales

 
Brecon Beacons
19 March – Another nice breakfast and cold day. We headed south and went to a living history museum in a 17th century manor outside Cardiff. Then we headed east to Bath. I think I dozed most of the way. They all went into the Roman Baths and I did a little shopping and waited for them. Then we set off to find Stonehenge, which was completely closed (but it wasn’t raining!) and past Avebury (also closed). We drove back to Swansea and ate dinner at the Toby Carvery. They dropped me off at my flat, then went back to the Acorns. I’m going to travel with them the rest of the week, but I have a class I must attend tomorrow.

 
Period actor in Llancaiach Fawr Manor
 
In the kitchens at Llancaiach Fawr

Cassie, Dad, Cara in Bath
20 March – Went to my obligatory class, then met the family at 11 to take off. We drove north, all the way to Nottingham. Parked, walked to tourist information. Then we had them book us a hotel and found our way here. Nice hotel, and we’re getting it pretty cheap. Rested a while, then headed over to TGIFriday’s for dinner. Nice taste of British-Americanism. I didn’t feel took well after dinner. We walked to the oldest tavern in England, Ye Olde Tripe to Jerusalem, for a pint. Walked back to the hotel for an early night.

Ye Olde Trip to Jerusalem
In the Ye Olde...
Robin Hood statue by night...
21 March – Got up at 6:45 to use the pool. I swam laps for 20 minutes, then came back up. Rest of the family was still sleeping. It was nasty-looking outside – windy, snow blowing. Ugh – like being back home in November. Ate breakfast, then headed out in the snow to the shopping center to tour the Caves of Nottingham. Everyone was a bit short-tempered today, and the snow didn’t help much, either. Toured the man-made caves, then went to the Nottingham Castle. More art gallery than castle. We left Nottingham and drove to York. Stayed in a Holiday Inn Express. We ate dinner at a neighboring pub before going into town to go on a ghost walk. It was nice that the weather cleared up a bit while on the tour. It was more informative than spooky or scary (or so I thought). Got a nice tour of the city at night, too. We came straight back to the hotel afterwards. Hope everybody feels better tomorrow…

 
... Robin Hood statue by snowy day

22 March – Move lovely weather greeted us in the morning – great gobs of snow falling from the sky. We parked and rode into York. There, we went to the Minster and toured the foundations and crypt, and then walked through the streets. It started to rain a bit, so we ducked into a café called Betty’s for a bite of lunch. Super swank place. We left York and drove on to Cambridge. The weather got a lot milder as we went south. We walked through the city center to get tourist info, then found the B&B they booked. Pretty nice place – we’re all in the same room. Relaxed for a bit, then set off on foot to get dinner. Ended up at La Margarita for some Italian. Quiet place. After dinner, went to a pub for a drink, then back to the B&B.
  
23 March – Up, breakfasted and out by 10 this morning. We drove all the way to Dover and got some hints of white cliffs. Had the idea to take the ferry/hovercraft/etc. over to Calais, just because we could. Had a few hours to kill before the next crossing, so we walked through the downtown. Cassie and I looked around at shops, then met Mom and Dad in a pub. Went to the docks, bought tickets, then waited. Crossing took about an hour on a Hoverspeed SeaCat. Even through it was pretty misty and cloudy, got a nice view of the cliffs. The Calais docks weren’t anywhere near the city, so we had to take a bus. And because we were taking the last ship back, we had all of 45 minutes. We had a drink in a bar, then bought a loaf of French bread and some croissants for breakfast tomorrow. Caught the next boat and came back and had overly large and greasy pizzas for dinner.

 
Dover
 
Cara getting disinfected for Foot & Mouth in Calais
24 March – Up and out of Dover early this morning. We stopped in Canterbury to see the cathedral (nice) and walk a little through the city. A lot better than Dover. We drove on to London from there. Dad negotiated the evil traffic very well. We went to our hotel in the Bayswater area, but we couldn’t check in yet, so we ate lunch at a pub. Got into our room (nicknamed The Dungeon by Dad) then took the car back. We walked all the way to Piccadilly Circus. Cassie was on a mission to buy a pair of Doc Martens, which, with a stroke of luck, she did. We bought tickets to see a show on Sunday night, then took the Tube over to see Big Ben {Parliament}. It struck 6 just as we came by. Walked past Buckingham Palace. Then we made our way to Harrod’s. I wanted to buy a bear, but alas, it was 6:55 when we entered, and closed at 7, and I didn’t know where to find them. Left empty-handed. Walked down to the next Tube station to avoid crowds. By this time, my legs were lead weights. We ate dinner at a Tex-Mex restaurant in a shopping center. Then went back.
  
Dad, Cassie, Cara outside Canterbury Cathedral

The Black Prince's Tomb, Canterbury Cathedral

Finding cool cars in London
25 March – Slept in. Went to St. Paul’s Cathedral, then went down to the West End for lunch and souvenirs. I just got a key chain. Oh, and first thing we stopped at the mall to buy me some pantyhose, and I got a cardigan set and a choker also. We went to see the Reduced Shakespeare Company, which was hilarious. We ate dinner at the Hard Rock Café, then came back and packed.

{transcribed 2/10/2020}

Tuesday, March 6, 2001

Northern UK 2001


1 March 2001 – EDINBURGH – The idea was that Jessi, Ryan, Madeline {all Iowa State students also studying abroad in Swansea} and I were going to leave for Scotland on Wednesday night, but a bad train wreck and “too much snow” changed our plans. After a nice taxi fiasco, we arrived at the Swansea train station around 5:40. Yup, that’s AM. We took the train at 6 to Bristol, then had an hour plus to wait before catching the train to Newcastle. That’s a far as we were told we could go. It was pretty cold – definitely below freezing. The train was quietish but long. The weather past York was really interesting. One minute it would be sunny, then, seriously, two minutes later it would look like a blizzard. On and off. At Newcastle, we did catch a train (ha!) to Edinburgh. Thus, we reached our goal of actually getting to Scotland this weekend. Huzzah! We got off the train and found our hostels – I’m in a different one than the other three – then we met back up to walk around. Edinburgh is pretty. Old stone architecture, hills, a nice kirk (church) and castle. We walked up this hill by the Nelson Monument and city observatory to take some pictures of the city skyline as the sun was setting. We were all getting cold, so we walked around looking for a place to eat. Ended up at a nice restaurant by the station. I got a baked potato and bread. Then we went back to their hostel for hot chocolate and a game of Trivial Pursuit. Called it an early night, so I walked back to my hotel (High St Hostel – they’re staying at the Royal Mile) and read a bit before bed.

2 March – Woke relatively early and got ready. Checked out, because we were going to leave tonight. Did a little souvenir shopping. Met up with Ryan, Madeline and Jessi at 10 here in the hostel for a free walking tour. Our tour was led by a 20-something Highlander by the nickname of Spud. Not bad on the eyes, and he had a brilliant accent. Unfortunately, it was frickin’ freezing out, so we got instantly chilled when we went outside. Spud took us down the Royal Mile to Holyrood Palace and up to the Castle. It was a great tour. He gave us lots of information, and genuinely seemed interested in the history. It was also interesting to see/hear how much he dislikes the English, the Queen and the Campbells. The whole tour took just over three hours. Since we were pretty well chilled to the bone by that point, we went to get some lunch. After lunch, we took a tour of the Castle. At £7.50, it definitely wasn’t worth the price of admission, but it was still neat to see, especially the views. They had some displays and we did get to see the Scottish crown jewels, still pretty neat. Ryan and I got split up from Madeline and Jessi, and when we left the castle, I went off on my own. I walked down to the Greyfriars Church to see the grave of Greyfriars Bobby, a little dog who visited his master’s grave for 14 years. I saw the story on the Travel Channel before I came. Then I did a little more shopping. I got some little Scotch whisky bottles for gifts and a tartan wool scarf for myself. I also picked up a little Scottie dog and highlander coo made out of wood and wool. I found Madeline and Jessie at their hostel, and then went back to mine. We met here for dinner before going on a pub crawl. Well, not exactly. Instead we went to a bar called the Filling Station. I must have left all my good sense back in Swansea and proceeded to drink like a fish. After a few drinks there with two guys from their hostel, we walked down to The Three Sisters. I pretty much collapsed when I got back.

 
Edinburgh Castle

View of Edinburgh from the Castle

Ryan, Cara, Jessi, Madeline

3 March – GLASGOW – Felt a little queasy this morning, but not too bad. We walked to the train station and took the 9:00 to Glasgow. Got in ~10, started walking to our hostel. We didn’t have the greatest idea of where we were going, and it turned out to be quite a hike. Spent about an hour walking. We finally found our hotel – Bunkum Backpackers – located in the West End of the city, not too far from the University. Dropped our stuff and just sat for a bit. Our hotel’s pretty nice – it’ a residential house, with curving staircases, large rooms (only 6 people in this room!) and it’s super clean and quiet. We took a walk down the street and got a cheap lunch (sandwiches) and some dessert. Then we walked to Kelvingrove Museum and looked at the art and exhibits there, then over to the Museum of Transport and looked at a lot of cars, trains, bikes and ships. Exciting. From there, we went up by the University, then bought some groceries on the way back. Had a little quiet time after an aborted attempt to find an internet café. We made pasta and sauce for dinner. Really cheap. And really good. We didn’t feel like going out, but Jessi, Ryan and I went out and bought some groceries and dessert. We ate Vienetta and watched Popstars (oh, so lame) before reading a bit before bed.

4 March – YORK – I struck out on my own this morning to head to York. Thought I would take the underground, but it opened too late. Instead, walked the 2+ miles to the station. I’m glad I bought souvenirs in Edinburgh. Glasgow really doesn’t cater to tourists like that. It’s definitely much more of a working, university town. I kind of liked that. But that walk was still long. Got my train to take me out. Pretty empty to begin with but got a lot fuller past Edinburgh. Finally got to York @ 3:30 (left Glasgow at 10:50). I’m just happy to be here! 14th Century York is the setting for one of my favorite murder mystery series – The Owen Archer series by Candace Robb. Her writing truly made me want to visit. I found my hostel (York Backpackers), housed in an 18th century mansion. Spiffy. I quickly dropped my gear in my bed, then headed for the York Minster. Since it was a nice, albeit chilly, day, I wanted to climb the tour. For £3, I got to go up the 275 circular steps and get a nice view of York. Since it was chilly and windy, I didn’t stay up there too long. I wanted to find the tourist info place before it closed, but alas, it already had. I bought some milk and bread to go with my dinner, then walked back to the Minster. The first time I was in there, evensong was going on, and I couldn’t get down to see all of the church. This time, I took my time looking at all the stained glass (roughly half of all medieval stained glass is in there), the huge columns holding up the decorated vaulted ceiling, and all the decoration. I was specifically interested in the Lady Chapel (and also the title of the Robb book I’m reading right now) and the tomb of Archbishop John Thoresby. I’m sure I saw it if it was there, but I couldn’t tell for certain. I walked back by way of the city wall. I stopped in the Museum Gardens to look around the ruins of St. Mary’s Abbey, and get a picture of it at sunset. I went back to the hostel and cooked and ate dinner, before retiring to my dorm room to read. I’m still not sure what time I’m going to leave, but since I’ll probably be in York this once, I ought to see as much as possible.

York street

York Minster
Flying buttresses!
St Mary's Abbey at sunset
5 March – This morning, I got up early and headed to the York Castle Museum, where they had collections of stuff from everyday life. Pretty interesting. Didn’t stick around too long. Collected my stuff, then caught the 11:37 train to Manchester, then the 1:33 to Swansea. Too much time on trains!

{transcribed 2/10/2020}