I have one last class remaining before I never go to a University of Chester class again. It's alarming to think how quickly my time in this school has gone and that in a day I will be left only to my finals. Finals over here are very different than back home. It is not one week of tests in every class, rather a span of four weeks that you may have an exam or an essay due. So my schedule consists of two, 2,000 word essays due on May 16, another 2,000 word essay due May 21 then an exam all the way at June 7. The exam will be a bit of a drag to have to wait for and I wasn't happy to find out that it's during the time my parents will be in London to visit me. I plan to make a day trip back up to Chester for the exam then catch a quick train back down to London when that time comes. As far as the subject matter in my classes, I'm doing a lot of things that I never thought I'd do. For example, I wrote a psychology lab report earlier in the semester and I'm currently working on a paper for my archaeology class - which is something I am somewhat clueless on writing and researching.
Other than school work, my time in Chester has been spent reading, watching movies, and listening to music. I felt bad that I haven't read much for leisure this year so I read
The Hobbit earlier this week and now I'm working on Shakespeare's
The Tempest. No contrary to what you may be thinking, I did not just willingly want to read Shakespeare out of the blue. I am going to Stratford-upon-Avon later this week to see
The Tempest at the Royal Shakespeare Company so I thought it would be wise to read it and have a grasp before I saw it.
I made a trip to the Chester Zoo on April 28. I don't really have much to say about the zoo since it wasn't revolutionary by any means, but as the largest zoo in the United Kingdom, it had plenty to offer.
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| Marvin and me exhibiting how we haven't outgrown tunnels at the zoo |
Last Friday, I decided that I needed to take a day trip somewhere because I know my availability to travel is getting more and more limited as each day passes. So I booked train tickets to go to Windermere, in the Lake District, for some really strange/long departure times (to make my tickets cheaper). That Saturday, the 5th, I set out alone and spent the day around Windermere lake. I got there before much was happening in the day and stumbled across a ferry which I took across the lake. On the other side I went for a hike which was easily the best decision of the day. The walk got me outside of the towns around the lake and into the countryside which is what the Lake District is known for. Grassy hills were specked with sheep and stone fence patterns spread across the green farther than the eye could see. I ran across the small town of Sawrey, where Beatrix Potter's cottage was situated. In this area was the inspiration for many of her books including
The Tale of Peter Rabbit. I have a picture below to illustrate how the influence the cottage played in her books and art. The rest of the afternoon I spent wondering around with no plans except to take in the beautiful landscape and fresh air. On my way out of the Lake District, the train was delayed ten minutes... by sheep on the tracks.
Here is the comparison of Beatrix Potter's depiction of Tom Kitten outside of her cottage to the cottage itself...
There may be horse races going on in Chester this afternoon so I may sneak over there and see what that's all about!