On days we don't have class the girls and I love to go on runs/walks together. Theses are just a few of a fabulous photo shoot.
Sunday, January 27, 2008
Tuesday, January 22, 2008
.new and improved.
Well in reviewing my new blog I've noticed my lack of proof reading is not very flattering. I'm so busy here sometimes it's just faster to leave everything in lowercase and just get it out. so I apologize in advance for my sometimes speedily written work. I however have resolved to use my best grammar and punctuation techniques when time allows. Just thought I'd start off with that announcement today.
It's my free day and I'm about to go for a run in Hyde Park. This inspires me to tell you about my last run in Hyde Park. It was a sight to behold. Wearing my normal running entire from home I left the house in my spandex capris and a long sleeve shirt. When I rounded the corner of the street I live on I was brutally attacked by the wind. I was practically frozen solid by the time I'd arrived at the park a block from our flat and tears were literally running down my cheeks from the wind. This was only the beginning.
The park is really beautiful and there's so much to see. I love going to the pond. It's filled with swans and it's such a big open space I feel like it's the only place I can really breathe in the city. As I was headed in that direction I began getting, well bothered, by the overwhelming amount of couples on the main walk way. I mean come on people it's early saturday morning mid winter. Let's be practical, stay at home, or at least of the park where you can't torture me! Anyways, I took a more deserted route to get to the pond in order to avoid weaving between them, very muddy, not my best plan, and we'll leave it at that.
After I took a few loops around the pond I decided to head up the main walkway back home. Unfortunately one of those early morning walking couples had been feeding the pigeons along the stretch I was rapidly approaching. With no other choice I hesitantly continued forward into the parade of birds and as I did so they in unison took flight aiming for... ME! I am not a statue for perching I kept thinking and I started charging backwards in retreat. They just kept coming and I began to panic, I could not help but squeal and as a last resort fling my hands about like a lunatic in a last attempt of escape. Luckily I shoved myself into a tight enough ball on the concrete they flew past above me. Never been more grateful in my life.
Finally able to relax I finished my run with one of my favorite songs which I uncontrollably "ROCK OUT" to as I run. As I'm practicing my moves down the path I notice a near by photographer who was previously shooting the birds aiming his camera at me. I drop my arms and come to a halt looking at him. He drops his camera and starts the laughing and says, "Its just looked like you were having so much fun!" Trying not to look totally horrified I smile and keep running. I made it home just in time for breakfast... but don't worry I tripped on the porch steps on my way in! ;)
So much for looking the part of a young fit british girl on her regular jog, I guess unprepared, klutzy, dancing, american tourist is more my style... at least for now!
Monday, January 21, 2008
becoming a true brit.
this saturday we visited and open tour of the temple church and also its surroundings. this is where much of the law business takes place (you'll be happy to know dad) and also where some of the da vinci code was filmed. it was so interesting. afterwards we saw some students from the london arts and drama academy who had been trained for three years in stage combat. it was really an awesome performance!!! we barrowed there swords for a bit of play after.
the hogwarts express
yes its true, there in kings cross station lies the platform 9 and 3/4, where harry potter himself catches the train every year on his way to hogwarts ( the magic school of witch craft and wizardry or course) he he
the white cliff
canterbury and rye
being in england and studying its religious history i've come to understand god's hand is in all things, past and present. this miraculous earth and all of its history is a part of his eternal plan. its all connected and so are we.
an evening on the town
doctor pepper & i love each other
various london sites
oh the brits.
the house is lovely. it is in a gorgeous part of town... very posh. its like a dream. the house has been around since about 1830 and its stunning. actually ernest shackleton (famous artic explorer) lived here at one time. his story is truly amazing you've got to read about him if you haven't already. i share a LARGE ( which is odd because almost nothing is large here) room on the third floor with 13 other girls!! but its not quite as bad as it sounds. we all get along great and have some laws about personal space and respect (declaration on said law announced and instated by me of course :) but there was a vote don't worry) and its worked great and we are all having so much fun getting to know each other. im so lucky to have such great girls on the trip with me.
this is a picture of alyssa and i. my saving grace. haha no but really you know when you meet someone, and you just get each other. for example, "ill say i need some chocolate right now, dont you?" and as i turn around to see her response shes already in line at the vendor in tube. its like we can practically read each others mind!!! we've found not being homesick is very easy considering we have a piece of california living right in the center with us (each other)
and we've made it a point to take london by storm.
they call us blondie and brunette... watch out brits here we come!!!
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