School has been chugging away as usual. It does seem to get more and more busy with each passing week, but then again, maybe that's just a sign that I'm really "in it" now and the adjustment period is long gone. This last half term was really short--just six weeks! And our next half term is going to be even shorter--four weeks and four days. The good news is that means I'll be seeing my parents in no time at all, as they arrive in London on Good Friday for a nice long visit! The bad news is that means this next half term will be a super rush of pre-assessments and assessments right on top of each other. Thankfully I have my fabulous colleagues to keep things light and entertaining at school, even in the most stressful times. Lately, a group of us have been enjoying what we cheekily call "7th Period" at a nearby pub on a Friday afternoon. It's quickly becoming my favorite "lesson" of the week!
I travelled up to Scotland again for the first weekend of February to visit Christy. Two other Fulbrighters, Niki and Rebecca W., also came for the visit, and we had a nice weekend. Unfortunately, I don't have any photos to share, which is really a shame because it was a gorgeous sunny weekend, and I took some pretty photos. :( First we toured Stirling Castle, which we all really enjoyed. It's a cool castle (well, aren't they all?!) and has a nice mix of the restored and the classic. Stirling, which used to be the capital of Scotland, has a very rich history as it is the site of many famous battles led and fought by such Scottish heros as William Wallace and Robert the Bruce. Geographically, Stirling is the "gateway to the highlands," and they even say that "whoever holds Stirling, holds Scotland." I've been interested in Scottish history for some time, and so I enjoyed learning more about Stirling's role in it.
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Stirling Castle |
After our morning at Stirling, we went on a nice drive to find this Highland cow named Hamish who is basically a local attraction at the Trossachs Woollen Mill. I've been slightly obsessed with highland cows for a while now (I think they remind me of my little doggie back home), so naturally I was VERY excited to see Hamish. Well, after a nice meandering drive through the hills, we finally arrived. My heart was beating quickly at the thought of meeting my first real highland cow! I'd even brought him my apple from Friday's lunch in London and was ready to feed it to him. But when we pulled into the parking lot, Hamish was nowhere to be found. Turns out he was tucked away on holiday for the winter, riding out the yucky weather in a nice, dry barn somewhere. And while I'm happy he is nice and warm and cozy, I was pretty gutted to find out he wasn't around. The nice woman in the woolen mill did give me a sweet poster of him as a consolation prize when she saw my face drop at the news though.
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Can you see the similarities between this Highland cow and my dog Pippy? :) |
We rounded out our day with a really nice dinner at a cool restaurant down by Forth Bridge on the river Forth. Because it was such a gorgeous day, the sky was a brilliant blue, and took some pretty photos down by the water. Here's a couple that I took with my iPhone, the only lonely survivors.
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Forth Bridge, which connects Edinburgh to Fife. Fife was my grandma Keagle's maiden name. Wonder if her family was from Fife? |
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