Showing posts with label England. Show all posts
Showing posts with label England. Show all posts

brighton.

**WARNING: If you have to pee or maybe have been thinking about having to pee but aren't really sure.. Do Not Read This. There is an abundance of water associated with this post. You've been warned!

So I've found a place that I'm [more than] slightly obsessed with.. The city of Brighton! Here's a little map so that you know where it is because maybe you'll get to visit me there someday when I inevitably move there..

  
In actuality it's about a 45 minute train ride from London to Brighton, which is really quite close. I completely fell in love with it, it's by the water, has a pier, it contains a crazy Asian-style ex-royal palace and is filled with lots of awesome shops. (And very attractive guys.. heheh.) It's also known for it's gay culture, but alas, I am not a gay man so I wasn't really able to appreciate that to the fullest.

I had a lot of fun there, saw a scary swarm of birds flying over this abandoned jungle-gym-esque thing in the water which was creepy and unnecessary. Not really sure how that correlated in my mind with "I had a lot of fun there" but hey. Who cares. Onto the photos!

Beach! Rocks!

A feather.. evidence of the presence of birds. Not necessarily of their presence of mind though.
Do birds even have brains? I don't think it's been proven..

The far end of the pier and crashing WAVES.

Wavves.

More pier. Because it's the only thing that juts out into the water.

This is the other thing that resides in the water. Eerie jungle-gym-lookin-like-thing.
It is also home to a swarm of birds at dusk, where they fly around in a large black cloud, possibly having a bird orgy
or plotting to take over the world.

Me, being cool to try and compete with the coolness of Brighton.
Water churning.
Walking towards the pier.

The sign lighting up! Weeee how festive.

Ferris wheel and more beach/pier greatness.
It was a little deserted, save for S Club 7 playing out of the loudspeakers.

TURBO

Warter warter fence wood.

Me and Abby!
The Taj Mahal!? No.. The Royal Pavilion!

Gate to the Pavilion. The Royal Pavilion was built and used by George (IV), Prince of Wales from 1787 to 1811.

You aren't allowed to photograph the interior, but it's lavishly decorated in Chinese/Asian/Indian style.
It's kind of neat because hardly anyone at that time had traveled to East Asia, so the whole thing was how they
imagined things might look over there.
An engraving of the banqueting room; the ceiling is one of the large domes. And it actually does look like this..
It's so fantastic.

The interior ceilings of the domes are the most impressive.. and they both hold giant chandeliers that are in turn
held by giant dragons. I didn't just make that up.
You can still see Asian influence.. by way of Big Buddha.
Graffiti/street art.

Your basic street.

Lots and lots and lots of stores and vintage/secondhand stores! Also, there was a ton of American clothing.. ie;
things like 'soccer' jerseys and things, sweaters from Cape Cod or with wolves. I wonder if we export our
Salvation Army leftovers? Hahaha.
The Pier all lit up!

Sunset over the Channel. :)

The pier at night.. I really had no idea I took this until I looked at my camera later on, haha. But it's nice!
Like I said, I really love Brighton a lot. If you ever visit London, it's definitely worth a cheap ticket and 45 minute ride down there for the day!

No idea what I'll post next.. I don't even know if I have anything planned. Maybe I'll go try to take pictures of Christmas lights or something. Never too early for the lights! (But if you're the kind of person who listens to Christmas music before it's December.. I give you a judgmental look through the internet. Feel shame.)

x

just a thought..

Why don't we use electric kettles in the United States? They're so useful, and they boil water in maybe 30 seconds or so.. Oatmeal, tea, and anything that requires boiling hot water has never been made so quickly.

I will be sad to leave the electric kettle. But I plan to enjoy it while I can..

<3 Electric Kettle <3


Live long and prosper, electric kettle. Except not in the United States, where people would rather boil water on the stove.

xx

baaah-th, and lots of sheep poop.

So this weekend I took a trip with the college to Avebury, Glastonbury, Wells, Bath and Stonehenge. It was a lot of fun, not to mention that the English countryside is gorgeous! Driving through it I immediately thought of my dad.. maybe I'll buy him a retirement home there after I make my millions. ;) The countryside is filled with fields, sheep and cows, and is every shade of green you could think of. It's quite stunning and peaceful, it's hard to believe that it's only a few hours drive away from the bricks that are London.

We started our trip off in Avebury, which is a neolithic site of huge concentric circles, the outermost circle being a mile in diameter. It doesn't look like much, certainly not as well-preserved as Stonehenge, but the countryside where it's located is gorgeous and a lot less touristy than Stonehenge. The only downfall is that it is covered in sheep poop. Covered. It was like walking through a mine field, because there were these giant pieces of poop everywhere. And where there wasn't poop, there was slugs who were giant and black and looked like poop. So it was a lose-lose situation wherever you decided to walk. I wish I could say that this was only at Avebury, but sheep are everywhere ergo.. their poop is everywhere.

A day at the Rocks-bury.. get it?? [insert pity laugh here]

There was a moat around the entire monument, dug by the neolithic people whenever they constructed Avebury.

SLUGS. I didn't grasp the full disgustingness of them until I saw this picture.. ew.

The Avebury site is thought to have a male side and 'male' rocks, and a female side with 'female' rocks.
Pictured here is the female side.. the rocks are smaller and not as imposing.
There was also a huge phallic rock in the middle of the circles.. I was a little sad it wasn't there anymore, :'(

ME AND A ROCK. Notice how unscathed by poop my shoes are.. :)
Next we went to Glastonbury, which is the site of the ruins of Glastonbury Abbey as well as the Tor. Glastonbury Abbey has many legends associated with it, amongst the most famous are that King Arthur and Queen Guinevere's bodies were found buried there by monks, and that the Holy Grail was brought here and buried by Joseph of Arimathea. Looking at the ruins of the abbey and trying to imagine the sheer size that it must have been is a little mind-boggling, considering there's really not that much left of it.

Climbing the Tor was beautiful.. an easy walk compared to Arthur's Seat. Way back when it used to be an island called Avalon, but today it's a large hill with one part of a monastery left on top. It is quite beautiful, and there are sheep all over it.. obviously.

A side note about Glastonbury; there are weird spiritual shops EVERYWHERE. Magic, psychics, tarot card readers, crystals to heal you, magic water.. yoga studios. Haha. Let me put it this way - if you ever wanted to purchase acid, you'd probably purchase it here.

The Tor from the bus on the way there.

Glastonbury Abbey!

Where the high altar would have been.

How nice and decrepit.

There would have been a floor here at some point.

A nice wall with some flowers and ivy.. not that you needed that description at all.

Sheep grazing on the side of the Tor.

Looking down at Glastonbury (and sheep)

Ope, it's me

Farms, farms, farms - the new Motley Crue hit song.

Sheep charging awkwardly down the hill, right before my very eyes! :O
An elderly crossing sign..
why don't they have these everywhere so that I know where to wait to stalk cute old men?
 Next up on our little jaunt across the English countryside was Wells, which is a small town but there's a beautiful abbey there, and it's just very quaint and cute all around. There are also swans that ring a bell when they want food there, which we didn't get to see, sadly.

After that, we finally made it to Bath, which is a World Heritage Site. It's gorgeous, it's built on hills so it's basically like Duluth, except that it matters more to the heritage of the world. But there we visited the Roman baths which used to be here when it was called Aquae Sulis back in the day.
The abbey in Wells. This is a smaller version of what Glastonbury Abbey would have looked like.

The abbey in Bath at night.
The Roman Baths!

Mmm.. sulphur bubbles.

Posing with the Roman ladieesss.

Drinking the water.. it tasted like the water from my house, but warmer.
So.. I don't think that bodes well because everybody generally thinks it tastes disgusting.
It's also supposed to increase fertility.. GET AT ME.

The Royal Circus.. it's a circle. But I couldn't adequately demonstrate that in a picture.

More Bath.
 And then we went to Stonehenge.. Which is not nearly as large as you're lead to believe. It's still impressive, but at the same time it's a little bit of a letdown too. I think most people just like it for the photo op. I have many more pictures from all these places in my Facebook album, because I didn't want to make this a ridiculously long post, because it already is one! Regardless, Stonehenge was really pretty but I must say I did like Avebury better.. Plus there weren't any sheep at Stonehenge (!!!? I know right) so that got some cool points deducted from it.
The infamous Stonehenge.

It was windy.

So windy, in fact, that I did this.
(There was an 50-year-old Asian man who was doing this exact pose. So I copied him, naturally.)
(And then while I was doing this, another Asian lady came and started taking my picture..)
That was a long post. Oops. Until my next obnoxiously long post..

xx