Nott What You'd Expected...

Grandma, I'm sorry.

Fish? Check
Chips? Check
Vinegar? A little bit, on the fish.
Guiness? Sorry Grams, but yes.



I've never been so full in my life. Today, after making too many lenghty posts on the blog, the group headed into downtown Nottingham for the first time, where we experienced the awe that (should) go hand in hand with seeing a bustling European city...



On our stop were the Salutation Inn (a pub named for the cheery greeting that Gabriel extended to mary when he announced the immaculate conception) which was founded in 1240 ad, followed by the oldest pub in England (that's right, the whole damned island) called Ye Olde Trip to Jerusalem- which now claims a "crusade for great ale" and is as commericalized as any touristy American establishment. Commemorative tshirt or coasters anyone?




That crazy British Sense of Humour...



About 900 years old...

We were able to ride the tram down, which was a great deal easier than I thought it would be----if all goes our way, the programme will pay for our unlimited use of both the tram and bus system... so cross your fingers...


All in all, it was a very releiving experience. I now know what awaits us-- an urban setting, awesome nightlife, great cultural experiences, and a chance to challenge myself as an individual.

WE saw a tribute to Robin Hood, as well as my first RED TELEPHONE BOOTH and the Nottingham Castle...



Something about the KEvin Costner poster in the window (not pictured) seemed to kill the authenticity of the store...

York tomorrow, which should be amazing. AFter two days in a Hostel and exploring York, we head to the home of Harry Potter, a castle where profs from St Cloud State regularly live for months at a time. Eat your hearts out, muggles.


much love,

KEvin


ps- here is another awesome example of the British "harsh truth in advertising"

posted by Kevin @ 10:53 PM