Looking Back
At the beginning of this trip, I had no idea what anything was going to be like. Do all the locals have tea and crumpets all day, do they adore Doctor Who, does it really rain every day? I had never been to the UK, or even out of the US (besides Canada), so all I had to go on were the silly stereotypes shown on TV. I was nervous and did not know what to expect, but I was also excited to immerse myself in a new culture for a month. The first week there was the hardest to adapt to, because we all needed to figure out how to shop, do our laundry, and get around. The grocery stores are simply that – grocery stores. They sell nothing besides necessities, so when I needed a notebook, I couldn’t just go to the nearest Meijer or Walmart, but I had to look up a stationary shop. They didn’t have any big supercenters around, so people have to buy different types of things from different stores, whereas we can buy them all in the same store. As for the laundry, their machine was in the kitchen and was both a washer and a dryer, but it took twice as long to dry clothes as in America. And last, the one I was most stressed about, was the Tube. We only managed to get lost once on our first day, and after that we knew how to get on, read the Tube map, and navigate the different trains.
As the term progressed, I became more comfortable living in a new place. I was able to get outside my comfort zone and ask strangers for advice and directions. I figured out how to shop, how to differentiate the currency (especially the coins), and where the best places to visit were. I was missing home a bit at this point, but I was completely enthralled with the city of London and all the activities I was doing that I was able to push through the homesickness. I focused on all the things we were learning, all the history and culture we were able to experience, and all the things I could only do in London. I was making the most of my trip there.
As the last week came, I thought about how we were leaving soon. I had mixed feelings, because at home was my family, my boyfriend, and my cats, all of whom I missed. But there was so much to do and learn in London that I had not gotten to do yet, and stuff I wanted to keep experiencing because it was so different from America, that I was disappointed when it came time to leave our flat. I spent the last of my time on the trip enjoying the little things about London, such as the pubs and the parks. My friends and I made a trip to Hyde Park again right before we left and walked around the lake, ice cream in hand, and watching the people and the birds. When we visited the Princess Diana Memorial Fountain I thought about Diana’s dresses we saw in Kensington Palace, and all the things we had experienced that weren’t anywhere else. It made me really appreciate the opportunity I had to go on this trip and I will definitely take any opportunity to travel to a new place again and learn as much as I can about the world.






