Wow, it's been a while since I updated this. Sorry everyone who may or may not read it. Anyways, my semester here in Scotland is over. Right now I'm sitting in my room, having just finished my last exam of the semester! It feels sooo good to be done! Most of my stuff is packed, and I'm working on the last little bit right now. My room is slowly dwindling down to nothing as all my clothes and stuff gets packed up. Packing was actually a lot easier than I thought it would be...things have gone well so far. Now I just hope my bags don't weigh more than 23 kilos (51 lbs), but I think I'll be safe here. So now I'm spending the rest of my day finishing up this packing, saying my goodbyes to the few people I haven't seen yet, then we're going out to dinner tonight before leaving. I'm gonna miss these people, that's for sure. Off to bed tonight, then up bright and early to head to the bus station for the airport bus. Glasgow to London to Philadelphia (nice 4 1/2 hour layover) to Charlotte! It's a little sad to leave this place, but I am so excited about going home to see everyone!
I'm so glad I had the opportunity last night to see a bunch of people and say goodbye. Hopefully I'll get to see everyone I wanted to tonight to finish off my goodbyes before I leave. Studying sure was hard yesterday...I had home, goodbyes, and packing all on my mind, so this history class was the last thing I was thinking about. But I think I did well on my exam this morning. I think I have passed all my classes here, but I guess there's no promises on that one haha...I'll find out soon.
Well tomorrow I say goodbye to the city I lived in for the past 4 months. Some people say they feel like they're leaving home. I know that I'm going home. Glasgow never felt like home to me...I lived here for a while but it was never home, never even felt close. I know where my home is, and I know where I want to be. I love my family, and I love my friends (especially that one...), and I can't wait to get back to them. I have had an incredible time over here, but it just isn't the same as home. Definitely worth the experience, definitely the opportunity of a lifetime, and I loved it! They say home is where the heart is, and if that's true then my home is in South Carolina. This felt more like an extended vacation than moving to a new city. My home has not changed, my heart never left, and I can't wait to get back to it. I'm going to miss this place and the friends I made, but my heart is aching to go back to where it belongs. I know where I belong, and I can't wait to get back there.
It's hard to believe this semester is already over. Freshman year studying abroad sounded like a pretty cool opportunity, then it started to become a reality. I got more information, thought about it, talked with my parents about it, and we decided to go for it. Things fell through with my original plans to study in Italy this time last year, but the reality never faded. Scotland became the better option as I got so excited. I was looking forward to this semester for so long. I got thrown a curve ball last semester, but decided to stick to my original plan. I was preparing all last semester for this time, and now it has come and gone. I've done everything I planned, enjoyed every second of this semester, and loved my time abroad. But now it's over, and it's time to go home. Time to find a job and start earning back all the money I spent this semester haha. But it has been an incredible time, and I'm so glad I came here. Now for these last little bits of packing!
Thursday, May 21, 2009
Thursday, April 23, 2009
Rome
Our first day was just kinda spend seeing the major parts of Rome...Trevi Fountain,
Pantheon, Roman Forum, all the different arches and memorials, cathedrals, piazzas, and other big sights like that. We were supposed to have a walking tour of the city that night, but not enough people showed up so they couldn't do the tour. But we did get a great restaurant recommendation...great food!
Rome was a beautiful city, simply incredible. I think I could have just walked around the city everyday for a week and been happy. But our third day in Rome we decided that w
e had seen all the major parts of the city that we wanted, so we jumped on a train out to this little town of Civitavecchia, on the Mediterranean coast. It was beautiful out there, and the weather was amazing. Then again, anything would be incredible when you're used to the clouds and rain of Glasgow haha. I loved being able to wear shorts again...something I'm afraid I won't be doing again until I get home. But Civitavecchia was very nice...just a nice relaxing day to the coast and walking around. It made me miss the beach a lot.
Florence
(Sorry, I'm bad at this blogging thing and haven't really been on top of things,
so sorry this is late)
We saw the Baptistry, the church of San Lorenzo, Santa Spirita, and all the major things we were supposed to see. One of my favorites was going up in the cupola, the dome built by Brunelleschi. After one of my classes at Clemson last semester, I felt obligated to go up in the dome since we spent about 1/3 of the semester studying this dome alone haha. It was awesome though. We had to walk the entire way...400something stairs, up then back down too. But it was worth it...beautiful views and a great place to be.
Well Florence was my favorite city, and I wish we had more time to spend there. I loved it there...especially crossing the river to the Piazza de Michelangelo...incredible view of the city. You can see the Tuscan hills all around the city and it is just beautiful. If you ever have a chance to go to Europe, you have to stop in Florence for a day or two. I absolutely loved this city. I felt like I was really in Italy, surrounded by Italians, truly experiencing Italy for what it really is. I absolutely loved it!
Well Florence was probably my favorite stop of this whole trip. I absolutely loved the city! We stopped in Pisa first, and that was really cool. We got to the leaning tower around sunset and got to go up it. That was definitely a lot of fun, and a great stop before heading on into Florence. On the way into town we met these other American students who are studying in Florence. They had been out for the day and were taking the train back into town. They showed us how to get to our hostel, which was good because I don't know if we could have found it on our own haha. But the city itself is just beautiful. It's not very big, and it feels like a very genuine Italian city. I felt like Rome was very commercialized and built up for tourists, plus it's a big busy city. I loved Florence because it was smaller and it was just a neat city. There was a restaurant that advertised having the World's Best Pizza. We decided to stop and try it, and I disagree with the sign. Although it was good, I don't know if I'd say it was the world's best. But still very good.
While walking through the streets we decided to stop at this little place and
get some gelatto. The lady makes her own right there in the store, and you could tell! It was hot outside for the first time, plus we were close to the Mediterranean, so I had craving for a pina colada. Granted that's more of a Caribbean drink, but hey, it's close enough. And my pineapple and coconut gelatto was better than any pina colada I've ever had! Oh it was so good! I had a goal to eat gelatto every day from then out while we were in Italy, but I never found anything as good as that little store. Incredible gelatto.
Wednesday, April 15, 2009
Nice, France
Well I feel like our last few stops have just been pit stops to our true destination. If I could go back, I think I would skip Geneva and Nice and just head straight into Italy. We couldn’t find a decent hostel for 2 nights in Nice, so that’s why we ended up in Geneva. And the only reason we stayed here was because we wanted to see the French Riviera. But if I could go back I would change that and just head straight to Italy. You can’t see all of Europe in 2 weeks, so you have to pick and choose. Looking back, I would have chosen something else. But then again it would also help if I weren’t on such a tight budget. Our hostel for Nice is quite interesting. First our directions from the hostel told us to come down this street, find this restaurant and ask for the “Pink Lady.” So that sounded pretty interesting, and it turns out that the “Pink Lady” is this little old lady who is always dressed in pink. She speaks about 3 words of English. Somehow we got checked in and stuff with no real problems. We have wireless internet available, but she doesn’t really know how to describe to us how to get on, so she just says that none is available haha. So at the time I am writing this, no internet at our hostel. I knew every hostel I booked said we had internet, I just didn’t think about little old ladies who don’t speak English and can’t tell us the password to connect. Oh well, hopefully we can figure something out in Italy (and if ya’ll are reading this, then obviously I’ve figured out something along the way…)
Some good news is that I have seen the Mediterranean Sea! I looked up during our 6 hour train ride today an saw ocean and I was so confused. Then I remembered the route our train was taking and realized I was looking at the Mediterranean. So that was pretty cool. Keith and I ate dinner at this little restaurant near the sea. Then we walked down to the water. It was weird because they don’t have sand. They have a bunch of stones, and it’s kinda hard to walk on. It was quite strange, but it was pretty. It also made me miss home and wish I could be back at the beach in the hot summer sun, enjoying a nice cold Pepsi and just sitting on the beach enjoying a vacation. That’s how every other Spring Break of mine has been spent so far. Oh well, I’ll be there soon. 1 month and 1 week. Wow, that seems sooooooo close…
Some good news is that I have seen the Mediterranean Sea! I looked up during our 6 hour train ride today an saw ocean and I was so confused. Then I remembered the route our train was taking and realized I was looking at the Mediterranean. So that was pretty cool. Keith and I ate dinner at this little restaurant near the sea. Then we walked down to the water. It was weird because they don’t have sand. They have a bunch of stones, and it’s kinda hard to walk on. It was quite strange, but it was pretty. It also made me miss home and wish I could be back at the beach in the hot summer sun, enjoying a nice cold Pepsi and just sitting on the beach enjoying a vacation. That’s how every other Spring Break of mine has been spent so far. Oh well, I’ll be there soon. 1 month and 1 week. Wow, that seems sooooooo close…
Sunday, April 12, 2009
Geneva
Well there isn’t really too much to say about Geneva. We got here tonight and we’re leaving tomorrow afternoon. We’re going to find a church to go to here since it’s Easter Sunday. I’m not gonna lie, I really wish I could be home with my family on a special day like this. This is one thing I do regret about this trip, not being able to fully relax and enjoy this day as I should. Instead I’m finding a foreign church, then jumping on a train to Nice, France. There wasn’t really much point in us coming to Geneva other than not being able to find a hostel anywhere else on Saturday night. Nice was full, so we had to find another alternative. This is one time where I definitely wish I could be home though. I want to be with my family and the ones I love on a day like Easter, celebrating the day for what it means and enjoying the time together. But I’ll get through it, and hopefully there will be many more Easters in the future to make up for this time. I do have a nice long train ride to Nice, so I’ll certainly have time to think, reflect, rejoice, and celebrate. Until then, I’m just getting by in Geneva. Oh! We did find this store that was having a CRAZY sale on chocolate! We figured hey, it’s Swiss chocolate, so even the cheap stuff is amazing. They had a sale of big chocolate bunnies for 3.20 (a little more than $3), but 50% off! So I got 2 big dark chocolate bunnies for abut $3!! I’m starting in on one…already through the head. Other than that, not much going on…probably about time to do some laundry though…
Saturday, April 11, 2009
Interlaken
But we made it to the top, stopping at some streams nearby to drink some water when we needed it. The area is even more breathtaking the higher we climbed. It was simply awesome. Mountains all around us, the two lakes, and just all kinds of beautiful sights. Breathtaking, awesome, beautiful…these are just a few ways for me to describe what we saw. We made it to the top, sat and enjoyed the views for a while then headed down.
I know one thing…I’m ready to leave Switzerland and find some cheaper prices. Their prices aren’t as bad for Europeans because the Euro is stronger than the Swiss Franc. But for us it’s about the same, so prices have been pretty steep. But I love this country so far, and Interlaken was one of the best places for us to pick in Switzerland. I wish I had the money to stay longer haha. Now off to Geneva, then back into France…
Friday, April 10, 2009
Munich Day 2
Sleeping in was such a nice thing! We’ve been getting up so early during this trip (sometimes 6:00 or 7:00), and if you know me that’s just not a good thing haha. I’ve gotten used to it though, and it hasn’t been too bad. But we got to sleep in til about 8:30 today (amazing how suddenly 8:30 is sleeping in for me), and that was nice. Destene fixed us a nice German breakfast of croissants, meat and cheese, cheese spreads and rolls, pretzels, and a mix of other things. We said goodbye to Emily as we dropped her off at the train station to head to the airport, then Destene was nice enough to drive Keith and I out to Dachau.

Dachau was one of the first concentration camps built by the Germans before WWII. It was originally a prison for political opponents of Hitler and the Nazis, then it turned into what we think of now as a concentration camp, complete with a gas chamber, ovens, crowded barracks, firing walls, and many other horrible conditions. This phrase on the entrance gate means "Work Brings Freedom" and it was their motto and part of their propaganda. It was very sobering to actually see and walk through something like this. Brings it to life, and reveals the true evil in this world that many of us underestimate sometimes. It was almost sickening to hear and read about the things that went on. So many died during the war, and more afterwards because of diseases and horrendous living conditions. Very sobering experience.

On the way back to Central Station, we met this little old German lady. She noticed us trying to find trains and offered some help. Turns out she had lived in Orange County, California, for a couple years, and had spent some time in South Carolina too! She had some family living there now. Her daughter I think lives in Orangeburg, and her grandson lives in Anderson now. It was crazy to randomly run into someone like this who knew exactly where we were from. We talked to her while waiting for the train and on the train itself, covering a variety of subjects from doctors to lawyers, politics to war, the US vs Germany, and so many other things. It was really cool to meet and talk with her, and she was so nice in making sure we got where we were supposed to be. She got off with us even though it wasn’t he stop, and walked us up to the train platforms (even though we knew where we were going from here haha). Her name was Bridgette, and I’m really glad we ran into her. Now we’re on the train to Interlaken, Switzerland. We hope to go hiking tomorrow if the conditions permit…we’ll see how the trails are with snow and ice and everything melting. Hopefully our luck with the weather will continue…
Dachau was one of the first concentration camps built by the Germans before WWII. It was originally a prison for political opponents of Hitler and the Nazis, then it turned into what we think of now as a concentration camp, complete with a gas chamber, ovens, crowded barracks, firing walls, and many other horrible conditions. This phrase on the entrance gate means "Work Brings Freedom" and it was their motto and part of their propaganda. It was very sobering to actually see and walk through something like this. Brings it to life, and reveals the true evil in this world that many of us underestimate sometimes. It was almost sickening to hear and read about the things that went on. So many died during the war, and more afterwards because of diseases and horrendous living conditions. Very sobering experience.
On the way back to Central Station, we met this little old German lady. She noticed us trying to find trains and offered some help. Turns out she had lived in Orange County, California, for a couple years, and had spent some time in South Carolina too! She had some family living there now. Her daughter I think lives in Orangeburg, and her grandson lives in Anderson now. It was crazy to randomly run into someone like this who knew exactly where we were from. We talked to her while waiting for the train and on the train itself, covering a variety of subjects from doctors to lawyers, politics to war, the US vs Germany, and so many other things. It was really cool to meet and talk with her, and she was so nice in making sure we got where we were supposed to be. She got off with us even though it wasn’t he stop, and walked us up to the train platforms (even though we knew where we were going from here haha). Her name was Bridgette, and I’m really glad we ran into her. Now we’re on the train to Interlaken, Switzerland. We hope to go hiking tomorrow if the conditions permit…we’ll see how the trails are with snow and ice and everything melting. Hopefully our luck with the weather will continue…
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