Weekend Trip Survival Guide

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Hannah Hock is a student at Liberty University and an ISA Featured Blogger. She interned abroad with ISA Internships in London, England.

Weekends. I lived for this word during my 2016 summer internship in London because they were my gateway to exploring Europe. The unlimited opportunities of inexpensive European travel was my favorite part of studying abroad. Over the ten weeks, I managed to plan trips to 7 different countries!

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I started the summer with almost no experience internationally or with travel planning. I had limited cell service to America, so I quickly learned to successfully plan short trips and explore foreign countries independently. However, it would’ve been easier knowing a few things beforehand, so I compiled some important tips about navigating major cities in Europe.

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“Czech”ing out Europe

It was another late night. Grace and I stayed awake busily researching trips and booking

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Charles Bridge, Prague

flights on our laptops, excited for what the summer would hold. I drifted to sleep imagining all that we would see and experience in the weeks to come.

 

No. Wait. That was 10 weeks ago…..It’s August, not May, and at the end of this week I’ll be flying back to America. Last night I wasn’t in my London flat, but a 12 bed hostel dorm room catching a few hours of sleep before my 6 a13844293_1337077979640197_763496653_o.m. flight. Yesterday was my last trip and it’s

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Astronomical Clock

time to go home. Wow.

 

Prague and Vienna were the last destinations of my weekend trips. Did I save the best for last? Hard to say… but it was definitely one of my favorite experiences and I left feeling proud of my Czech heritage.

So what crazy people try to fit Prague and Vienna into one weekend? I know it seems like an overload, but this summer I’ve discovered the full extent of my energy and how fast I can power walk when necessary. I left satisfied with the brief snapshot a day in each city offered.13898526_1337078462973482_1733859690_o

Grace 13918948_1337078649640130_682440521_oand I flew to Prague on Thursday, arriving later then expected due to a 2 hour flight delay. We got a needed meal at one of the many Czech sausage stands, checked into Hostel Boudnik, and went to sleep. Exploring started early Friday morning.

The first stop was a market, which had food and Czech souvenirs (lots of intricate clocks, painted eggs, and marionettes). Next, we we13931488_1337078459640149_920258844_ont to the Old Town square which shows o13902143_1337078036306858_2124640097_off the city’s notable Baroque and Gothic architectural influences. I was surprised at o13902096_1337078042973524_604924430_observing the rich musical culture of Prague. The city center was full of various street performances such as violin duets, church youth choirs, and quirky jazz bands scattered among the milling people. We made it just in time for reenactment of traditional Czech soldiers marching and firing

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their guns.

 

 

 

Our next stop was Prague Castle. We took our time walking by various historical buildings and quaint shops on the way before crossing the Charles Bridge. The famous bridge offers a beautiful view of the Vltava River and is full of people, musicians and painters. It’s one of many bridges in Prague,

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Prague Castle

connecting “Old Town” and “New Town”. It was a steep clim13682508_1337077989640196_337714051_ob to the castle, but the view from the top was incredible and well worth sore calves. Outside the castle,there was a Czech folklore festival in full swing with traditional Czech dancing and performances . Grace and I stopped for a fresh, warm Tredelnik -Prague’s signature rolled pastry, sold from stands on every corner. From Prague castle, we walked up to the Petrin Observation Tower and explored its surrounding gardens. I loved the idyllic 13932051_1337077906306871_1277070469_oview and the opportunity to escape the crowds and experience nature. 13931458_1337077976306864_1028676717_o

 

Afterwards, we walked back down to “Old Town” Prague. Grace and I stopped at the John Lennon Wall, then finished by splitting a traditional Czech dinner of savory smoked ham.

When we finished eating, Grace went back to the hostel and I explored solo for the rest of the evening. Returning to the town square, I listened to a jazz festival, enjoyed some gelato, and talked 13663403_1337078006306861_2033799129_owith a Canadian girl on a month’13898509_1337077969640198_1440185162_os travel around Europe. As the evening grew later, I slipped away from the music and walked along the river to St. Peter’s Basilica. I’d read it offered a great view of the sunset, so I climbed up the craggy st13901682_1337078656306796_2140986671_oeps to the church, and perched on a stone w13898509_1337077969640198_1440185162_oall to enjoy a great view of the city skyline outlined by the painted sky. After exploring basilica and its surrounding gardens, I took the tram back to Hostel Boudnik as the pink clouds of sunset were being replaced by 13874925_1337077942973534_331650906_nyellow streetlamps.

Early Saturday morning Grace and I took the train to Vienna. We spent some time together upon arrival, then decided to go at different paces and meet back later on. Grace took a bus tour of the city and I explored on foot, squeezing in as much sightseeing as my feet could handle before our late evening train. I visited the musuem quarter, the Ringstrasse, City Hall, the Parlia13682408_1337077939640201_914747417_oment buildings, the theater, the Opera House, St. Stephens Cathedral, and other shops and bakeries I wandered into. The architecture and gardens of Vienna are beautifully grand. Like Prague, Vienna also has a strong musical influence (especially because of Mozart). Here are some pictures of the highlights:

 

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St. Stephen’s Cathedral

 

 

 

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After exploring the heart of the city, I rode the underground to the Schonbrunn Palace. While this baroqu13918899_1337078466306815_1930171991_oe palace no longer houses imperial residents, it’s a main tourist attraction and popular concert venue. The structure was massive and impressive, with extensive, manicured gardens. I climbed the steep hill behind the palace to the Gloriette and glimpsed a panoramic view of the city and the palace.

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The Gloriette

I was almost late to the train, but made it just in time thanks to a kind and speedy taxi driver. The train ride was an extra hour long and Grace and I didn’t get back to ou13918616_1337077932973535_1890009515_or hostel in Prague until after midnight. With only a few hours of sleep, we boarded our 6:30 a.m. flight back to London on Sunday morning. The lack of sleep finally caught up to me back in London and I fit in a long nap before returning to camp Sunday evening.

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Schronbrunn gardens

It’s crazy my European summer is almost over. I squeezed as much traveling into these 10 weeks as time and money would allow and I’m happy to be returning home. However, my urge to travel has only been temporarily satisfied. Through the eyes of a       20-year-old, the world ho13918408_1337077912973537_1078933041_olds endless possibilities, and now I have a better

idea of places I want to visit! I hope this summer is the first of many adventures to come.

“The thief only comes to steal and kill and destroy, b13918626_1337077919640203_1300656267_out I have come that they may have life and have it abundantly. -John 10:10

“Statue at the Gloriette

Crepes & Waffles

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Brussels, Belgium

The last few weeks I’ve gotten back in the groove of working at camp. Burlington School English summer camp is located at Ardingly College in West Sussex, England. Its beautiful campus and surrounding green fields provides a nice change from busy London and I’ve met kids from all over the world. However, this past weekend I had a few days off, so Grace and I used the time to explore more of Europe.

 

Early Friday morning, we boarded the Eurostar (London’s high speed railway) for Brussels, Belgium. All I knew about Belgium was that it had relatively cheap travel rates from London and was famous for its chocolate and waffles. (I was right!) We hadn’t planned anything, so upon arrival Grace and I just

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Grand Place

headed in the direction of historical-looking buildings, hoping to run into something… we did! It was the Grand Place, known to be one of the most beautiful

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Palais Royale (we missed free summer entry by a week! :/ )

city centers in the world! I was blown away by this highlight of Brussels and the rest of the day quickly unfolded similarly. Grace and I took a hop-on bus tour to see the other historical sites including the Palais Royale, the National Basilica,

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Atomium

Arc de Triomphe and the Atomium (a huge steel sculpture of a unit cell).

 

I was right when I associated waffles and chocolate to Belgium!

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Arc de Triomphe (tallest in the world)

There were food stands everywhere, selling Brussels or Liege style waffles. I prefer the Leige waffles (which are doughier and sweeter) after trying one at The Waffle Factory. For dinner, Grace and I discovered a narrow street lined with seafood restaurants offering Brussels mussels with fritas. While making our way down the street, we were approached by the different hosts trying to convince us to come in and sit down. With

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waffles anyone?

some, we had to be rudely firm to show that we weren’t interested. After finding the best deal, I ordered

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Mussels and fritas!

the popular entree and became an instant mussels fan.

We couldn’t leave Brussels without Belgium chocolate. There were countless shops to choose from, so we looked in a few and ended the day satisfied and sugared-out.

 

An unexpected luxury of the trip was our Brussels accommodation. Grace happened to find a “deal of the day” on a travel website so we scored a nice hotel for the same price as a hostel. That made for a great room to come back to after a long day in Belgium.13709512_1324340280913967_892970266_o

Saturday morning, Grace and I hopped back on the Eurostar

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One of the many specialty chocolate shops

with the destination of Paris. I’ve heard mixed reviews from friends about this famous city, but I loved it! The elegance and detail of French architecture made it one of my favorite places to visit. The sunny weather was perfect for a walk along the river Seine and and perusing the paintings of various street artists. My summer travel goal has been to cram as much sightseeing as possible into each trip and Paris was no exception. Grace and I rode the train and walked all over the city to see everything we could before dark. So13682475_1325128730835122_402540616_ome highlights were the

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The Louvre

Louvre (we didn’t go inside but the outside is beautiful!), the Eiffel Tower (of course), the Arc de Triomphe, and Notre Dame Cathedral. There were lots of tourists, as with every famous city, but I was conditioned from London crowds.

 

I came to Paris resolved to try a French crepe, croissant, and macaroons before leaving. For health’s sake it’s good I was only

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Paris Arc de Triomphe (widest in world)

in Paris for one day! There are crepe food stands everywhere, which seemed to taste better the13709581_1325128747501787_1394413514_on any I’ve had elsewhere. The bakeries provided croissants that came warm, fresh and worth every bite. I wasn’t sure how I’d like macaroons, but Paris was the place to try them and I was pleasantly surprised!

 

My favorite part of any new place is discovering its genuine culture beyond the tourist hype and mayhem. I got a glimpse when Grace and I visited Montmartre. It’s location is removed from the city center and 13705100_1325128734168455_738829538_ncontains narrow cobbled streets that lead up a hill to the Sacred Heart Basilica. The view from the steps

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Montmartre

of the cathedral is one of the best (free) views of Paris! All different people congregate on the steps to share food, listen to live music, and enjoy time together. It was the perfect spot to rest sore feet and watch the sunset over the city we’d spent the day exploring.

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A pano of the view from the steps!

 

Our last stop was a night trip to the Eiffel Tower. Supposedly, it sparkles for five minutes at the top of every hour after dark. Grace and I sat on the edge of the fountains in front of the tower with a perfect view to watch. There were lots of people on the surrounding lawn, enjoying wine, a crepe and the warm night sky. Unfortunately, the Eiffel Tower didn’t sparkle that night, but it was lit up in red, white and blue which reminded me of home and provided a great close13689708_1325128720835123_1335909847_n to the day.

Our hostel was very basic (a lot different from Brussels!) in a somewhat sketchy area, but we made it back safely and took the Eurostar to London in the morning.

I have about two and a half more weeks of camp and one more weekend trip before heading back to America. My European summer will be over before I know it, but I’ll be happy to get back to my family and the Colorado mountains in a few weeks.

“Now to Him who is able to do far more abundantly than all that we ask or think, according to the power at work within us, to Him be glory in the church and in Christ Jesus throughout all generations, forever and ever. Amen.” -Ephesians 5:20-21

A Kaleidoscope of Germany

My fifth weekend abroad (I can’t believe it’s already been over a month!) was13570324_1310968958917766_966079883_o spent in Germany with Grace and her family. I have German heritage, so it made this trip extra special!

Since the cheapest flights are always at the crack of dawn, Grace and I got up at 2:30 a.m. to catch a plane to Berlin, landing around 10 a.m. We boarded the London flight shivering from the clouds and rain, but stepped off hours later to a wave of 90 degree heat. **DISCLAIMER: Few places in Germany have air conditioning! ** Germany was a unique trip for me because of the language barrier. Suddenly, street signs were gibberish and bystanders spoke nonsense in harsh

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I manage to fit everything in my weekend backpack!

accents. Even so, we were able to navigate to our hotel and begin the day. I spent the majority of Friday without the Shearers because we planned different activities. I’d signed up for a bike tour in the afternoon, so I stayed in Berlin while they drove to some sites outside the city.

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The best way to get around Berlin is via bike!

After they left, I toured the Jewish Museum which is filled with interesting history and a tribute to the Holocaust. The museum’s design has various empty spaces to represent those Jews missing from society.

The second half of my day was spent on a bike! I joined a tour group of about 10 college students from America, Great Britain, and Australia. It was lots of fun pedaling around Berlin, listening to stories of German history from our interesting and laid-back tour guide. I saw the Berlin wall and various monuments, museums, and memorials

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The Berlin Cathedral

reflecting architecture from the Renaissance. The tour ended with dinner at a popular German Biergarten after biking through the Grunewald Forest in the middle of Berlin. **Heads up for anyone exploring Grunewald Forest- you’ll likely stumble upon a certain clearing where it’s socially acceptable to be naked. Look out especially on a hot day!**

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Konzerthaus Berlin   (Concert Hall)

The weather finally cooled down in the evening. Since summer sunsets are late, I took advantage of the remaining light by exploring more of the city center and the Spree River walk. Going back to the hotel, I walked by Museum Island (most places in Germany are named very literally) and stumbled upon

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St. Lorenz Church

a couple playing a duet with violin and piano to a small crowd relaxing in the surrounding grass. I LOVE live street music, so I laid down in the grass and watched the sun drop behind the majestic Berlin Cathedral while listening to the violin singing softly in the background. I was surrounded by all types of people simply enjoying the weather, the music, and each others company. To me,this moment

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Eating traditional German food in Nuremberg!

captured the essence of this city’s culture. Even though I’m an American who can’t speak a full sentence of German, that night I was part of Berlin.

“Artistically vibrant”, “open-minded”, and “politically active”. These phrases describe Germany’s capital city, but not the traditional Germany town I’d imagined visiting when booking a flight from my London flat. It wasn’t until Saturday that I discovered the hidden gem I was looking for: Nuremberg. A few hours outside of Berlin, Nuremberg quickly became my favorite city I visited in Germany.

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Handmade cuckoos!

Complete with cobblestone streets, a town square, and a castle on top of a hill, Nuremberg is rich with German character. Lots of little shops pepper the streets,

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View from Nuremberg Castle

filled with handmade wares, homemade chocolate and -of course- weinerschnitzel! Grace and I walked up to Nuremberg castle Sunday morning before we left, and admired its medieval structure and great view of the city.

Sunday was our last day in Germany. Grace and her dad went to Nurberging to drive on the famous racetrack (her dad’s lifelong dream). Since the race car was only a two-seater, I asked to be dropped in Frankfurt for the day.

Frankfurt seemed to me a combination of Berlin and Nuremberg. It’s the financial hub of

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Frankfurt city square!

Germany, yet nestled among the glass skyscrapers are original German buildings that hold the same charm of Nuremberg. I got busy exploring, peeking inside several huge churches and walking along the River Rhine. Stopping at a food stand for lunch, I had to ask three other customers to help me understand the German menu, but the cook was nice and gave m13582227_1310968892251106_2069791409_oe free lemonade!

I met back up with Grace to catch our late flight to London, finally stumbling into our flat around 2:30 a.m. (Monday morning came fast!) Germany kick-started my last week in my London flat before I move to Ardingly in East Sussex to help with an English camp. This means that I’m halfway done with my internship…time is flying by!

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The Frankfurt Love Lock Bridge

**I wanted to mention that although my London experience has been AMAZING, it still has typical life messes like occasional loneliness, lack of sleep, getting lost (always), inclement weather, and housing mishaps (i.e. my bathroom ceiling fell through the night I got back from Germany). But I don’t want to dwell on negatives or waste space writing about them, so I just document in this blog the important moments I want to share and remember.**

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Movenpick Hotel, Frankfurt

“Our Father in heaven, hallowed be your name. YOUR kingdom come. YOUR will be done, on earth as it is in heaven. Give us this day our daily bread, and forgive us our sins as we forgive those who sin against us. Lead us not into temptation but deliver us from evil.” -Matthew 6:9-13

 

 

 

“On the Bonnie Banks of Loch Lomond”

This weekend I got to travel with three friends to the lovely city of Edinburgh, Scotland! Edinburgh, with traditional

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The famous Loch Ness!

Gothic architecture and narrow cobbled streets, is one of my favorite cities in Europe so far.

We were welcomed upon arrival by a steady drizzle which continued most of the day. Although we got wet, the rain didn’t dampen our desire to explore the new city! The first stop was the Edinburgh Botanical Gardens. Now I’ve seen botanical gardens in Colorado, but these parks were the real deal!

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The Edinburgh Botanic Garden

English gardens, Japanese gardens, rock gardens and green houses stretched for miles inside the enclosed sanctuary. I donned a poncho (Never thought I’d wear a bright yellow poncho from a tour guide, but then again I’d never been caught in Scotland rain!) and explored the maze of plants with my intern partner, Sam. We easily forgot the bustling city outside the ston13479224_1304309309583731_1896570117_ne walls, embracing the tapestry of flowers and trees. Then after a quick stop at the Holyrood Palace, we all escaped the rain, enjoyed hot food and tea at the palace café.

The afternoon was spent exploring the famous Edinburgh Castle. Compared to the English castles I’ve visited, Edinburgh Castle was rugged and authentic, lacking in English sophistication and extravagance. There was a military emphasis and pride in victorious battle feats rather than wealth and riches. It was crazy walking throug13480135_1304309346250394_1525115984_nh old POW prisons and standing beside giant cannons at the great stone wall.

The evening ended on the Royal Mile, a street filled with shops and cafés, including The Elephant House where J.K. Rowling is rumored to have started writing Harry Potter!

On Saturday, we hopped on an extensive bus tour of Scottish highlands and lochs. The majority of the tour was driving, but our young Scottish bus

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St. Giles Cathedral

driver, Lauren, passed the time with lively stories and great Scottish music. It was a beautiful sunny day, perfect for countryside sight seeing.

The loch water sparkled with a million crystals as the sun shone upon it. The Scottish highlands were covered with a carpet of bright green grass and patches of yellow flowers. Fluffy, white sheep were sprinkled along the hills, along with long-haired Scottish cows. The roads wove between mountains 13510465_1304309019583760_1067304520_nthat rose up on either side. We saw the picturesque Highland train chug past us and disappear into the hills. Stone cottages, with roses and creeping vines covering the walls, were nestled in villages by the lochs. The sun gave a glimpse of the tallest peaks that are usually shrouded in clouds. I’ve never seen so much green! Supposedly, heather blooms in August and envelopes the moor in lavender. As we drove past castles and battlegrounds, our ears were filled with Scottish stories of battles and murders told by Lauren.

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View from Edinburgh Castle

I endedmy Edinburgh trip at Arthur’s Seat peak for the sunset. I scrambled about halfway up on a big rock in time to catch a great view of the Edinburgh skyline.

Back in London on Sunday, I finally made it to an evening service at Hillsong church in London. The pastor from the Hillsong Paris preached an awesome message that really encouraged me as I was feeling homesick on Father’s Day Sunday. It’s crazy that after each week without Christian community, worshiping among believers I don’t even know  fills my heart more than any highland landscape or grand

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Holyrood Palace

building. Jesus brings true joy and contentment that supersedes anything of this world.

“Therefore, my beloved brothers, be STEADFAST, IMMOVABLE, ALWAYS ABOUNDING in the work of the Lord, your labor is NOT in vain.” -1 Corinthians 15:58

Luck o’ the Irish!

13453356_1298717416809587_1400213636_oThis weekend was my first trip traveling outside of Great Britain! Friday morning started early at 3:30 a.m. in order to catch our 5:30 a.m. flight. We flew safely into cloudy Ireland and checked into the Times Hostel in Dublin city center. Accommodation was basic, but offered a comfortable and friendly experience. Beside the bedroom, a kitchen and common room were open for public use and I was even offered some authentic

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View of the famous brewery from the bus

Mexican food cooked by some friendly Hispanic ladies the night of my last stay. Running on a few hours of sleep upon arrival, we drank some coffee and began our day.

 

For me, Friday morning began with a hop-on hop-off bus tour of Dublin. My friends booked a Guinness brewery tour, but I

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Typical Irish street

wanted more of a cumulative experience of Dublin, so I started the day’s adventure solo. The tour was led by a gruff but friendly Irish bus driver named Patrick (Patty) who gave a humorous and interesting commentary as he drove around the historic city. He gave me a few shout-outs over the intercom (“How’s the young lass Hannah doing up there by her lonesome?”) and sent me off with a typical Irish “God bless ye”. After the bus tour I13410767_1298716020143060_130396692_ostopped by a small museum abour Irish history in an renovated Irish house. The city of Dublin is historic and full of character. Tall buildings with long windows are squeezed together along the streets and brightly colored pubs with Irish flags occupy every corner.

 

The clouds opened up for sun showers in the early afternoon. I ducked into the Cake Cafe to wait it out (and sample the cake of course), but the rain continued. I returned to the hostel with wet shoes after seeing other Dublin sights, like Trinity College, along the way. That night, the Irish locals gathered in the square to enjoy some Guinness and watch Euro Cup football. The pubs were crowded with a spirit of

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Howth, Dublin

camaraderie and care-free cheerfulness in the air. I sipped my waterwith lemon, loving the live traditional Irish music and talking to some locals. The music flowed with incredible speed from the fingers playing flute and fiddle, making sitting still impossible.

 

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Fresh fish caught that day!

Saturday took my five friends and I out of the city and to the coastal village of Howth. There we enjoyed a walking tour of the breathtaking cliffs up along the Irish coast. The scenery was accompanied with stories of Irish history and superstition by our knowledgeable Irish guide, Caisdon. The views were incredible, especially as the fog began to sweep over the hills. Along the way, I met Denmark travelers and enjoyed fresh seafood at a

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Howth Castle

dock eatery after the tour.

 

Before returning to Dublin, three of us visited nearby Howth Castle. I’m thankful we did, because beyond the castle, we stumbled upon a wild garden of Rhododendron flower trees. The scene was straight from a fairy tale, with hidden paths leading through the flowers and up the cliff. We departed Howth damp from rain, but hearts fully content.

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Rhododendron Trees

I blinked and was already packing my backpack for the Sunday flight back to London. I loved getting to see different sides of Irish culture. The people of Dublin (“Little Dub”) are rough around the edges, but have kind and generous hearts. Life’s pace moves a bit slower than in London, with just enough time for a pint at any hour of the day.

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Dubliners boast strong patriotism for their country, the Republic of Ireland National football team, and of course Guinness beer. I’m not sure if or when I’ll return to Ireland, but I’m very glad to have gotten a glimpse of its beauty.

“You are the 13441880_1298715360143126_394368627_olight of the world. A city built on a hill cannot be hidden. Neither do people light a lamp and put it under a bowl. Instead they put it on a stand, and it gives light to the house. In the same way, let your light shine before man so they may see your good deeds and glorify your Father in heaven.” -Matthew 5:14-16

 

 

He went to Harrods!

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Life size Bear at Harrods!

This weekend’s weather transformed cold, cloudy London! The sun came out and people flooded the parks after a week of hibernation from the cold. I’m traveling in the upcoming weekends, so these past few days were perfect to fit in a little more London sightseeing!

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Fresh market food 🙂

On Saturday, Grace and I went to the famous Portobello Market, a must-see in London and my favorite market so far! The stalls, filled with quaint antiques and fresh produce, stretched for two miles up and down Portobello Road. Thankfully, mostmarket vendors only accept cash, which limits me from buying everything! I always look forward to weekend market food, and this time got a smoothie in a pineapple and delicious coconut curry chicken.

After the market, we explored the Natural History Museum, impressed and surprised by the extent of the biology, geology, and anatomy exhibits. (In London, nothing is

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Collection of antique china tea cups

“censored” as in America so I experienced a graphic “birds and bees” lesson while walking through the human body display!) That evening, I went to an Evensong service at

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Space exhibit in Natural History Museum

Westminster Abbey. This Catholic prayer service is a great opportunity to see the abbey and the Westminster boys choir for free. The stone interior of Westminster Abbey is exquisitely designed,

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National Portrait Museum

magnifying the beautiful voices of the choir amidst its tall columns.

Sunday morning started early with two markets: Spitalfield and Greenwich. Yummy Green Thai curry, mini cinnamon rolls, and a new scarf highlighted the experience 🙂

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Kate Middleton

To walk off the meal, Grace and I explored the National Portrait Gallery, a museum filled with amazingly detailed portraits of important and historic figures of Great Britain. A walk through St. James Park then brought us to the gold-gilded gates outside the Buckingham Palace.  Palace tours are expensive, so we settled for an outside peek.

Our final and favorite stop was Harrods. Harrods is the world’s largest department store and definitely lives up to its reputation. It was like walking through a five floor museum, filled with unreachable luxury brands in fashion, beauty, home-ware, and accessories. I saw everything from an evening gown costing 9,700 pounds to a huge bar of gold worth tens of thousands. Hungry and worn out from trekking all over London, Grace and I took afternoon tea at Harrods

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Top of Egyptian elevator at Harrods

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Harrods homeware

famous tea parlor. Ironically, I’ve seen more coffee then tea
advertisements around the London, but this culture taste felt distinctly British.
I got back just in time for the evening church service at All Souls, the church up the street from my flat. Although I was tired, the service refreshed me much more than a nap or shower. From
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Afternoon tea at Harrods!

what I’ve experienced, London is fairly atheistic and secular, so experiencing Christian community and sitting under biblical teaching is like drinking from a well of fresh, cold water.

 

**As June is the start of Ramadan and since  there’s a large Muslim community in London, please pray especially this month for God to strengthen the church and draw hearts to Him.**

“Now we have received not the spirit of the world, but the Spirit who is from God, that we might understand the things freely given us by God…we have the mind of Christ.”                         -1 Corinthians 15:12, 16b

 

 

The London Melting Pot

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Grace and me at the top of the London Eye!

Well I have finished my first week as a Burlington School of English intern. With about an hour long commute of taking the tube and walking, I am gone from 8am to 6pm. It’s taken a couple days to get used to the new routine, and I now have much more appreciation for the Colorado sunshine and my mom’s home cooking! This week I experienced the London summer cold and wished for my heavy coat and scarf as I walked to and from work in a trench coat. When I get home, I grab whatever I can prepare the fastest. Thankfully, even the store-made meals are fresh in London!

At Burlington School I’m stationed in the administration office, working with the previous intern, Iker, to promote the school and plan for their July summer camp. Iker is returning to Spain next week, but13391017_1292377784110217_1139310619_n he’s been a huge help in showing me the ropes. The Burlington students I’ve met, who have come to learn English, are from all over the world. Since the school markets

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Iker working hard or hardly working?

internationally, the office is filled with voices speaking French, Spanish, Italian, Chinese and English. I am the only mono-linguistic worker and the only American (fitting the stereotype of American vs European! ). While some tasks are basic and others complicated, I’m very thankful for the internship. Lunch is free, cooked by Polish cooks in the cafeteria. Although stern, they make good food and pass out leftover cake in the office.

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One of the many political street art pieces in Shortage

I’m discovering London to be a melting pot of people from all over the world. I think the tube is the best example of this diversity. Regardless of social class, age, or salary, everyone floods the Underground to get around London. I always wonder at the stories of those sitting around me, but most Londoners keep their heads down and newspapers out. In a couple weeks, the British will cast a controversial vote on whether or not to withdraw from the European Union. The question of “Are you in or out?” is on

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The view from the London Eye

everyone’s lips. I’m just a fly on the wall, taking in all these proceedings.

 

It’s been a fun week riding the London Eye, exploring Shortage (where Londoners come out at night), and sampling some great Turkish falafal and baklava, but I’m glad it’s the weekend. I’m keeping my fingers crossed the sun will come out!

 

“Therefore, my beloved brothers, be steadfast, immovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord, knowing that in the Lord your labor is not in vain.” 1 Corinthians 15:58