My IFSA orientation is officially over and I am moved in to
a four person flat right on a main road. I can’t believe I am finally
experiencing the city life for the first time! I’ll admit I’m starting to get
used to simply walking out onto the street and having the grocery store just a
block down the road. Or perhaps turning the other way and finding three
delicious Indian restaurants within eyesight, all serving yummy naan bread at
all hours of the dayJ
This morning I got up to meet some of my friends to find the Farmer’s Market! It turned out to be a very good choice as we found many vendors selling fresh fruits, vegetables, and breads. My personal favorite part of the experience involved talking with the local farmers and hearing about their stories. One man sold granola bars, which are sold in local pubs, thus “a bar within a bar”. Who would have thought that the same person to order a whiskey would also buy a granola bar…
After the Farmer’s
Market I continued on to do some more exploring, including finding the church
that had been recommended to me. I didn’t have time to go inside, but I hope to
check it out tomorrow, weather permitting. (it’s supposed to rain/snow most of
the day). I also made it to the gym and bought a semester’s membership. It’s
quite nice and in slightly better shape than Wake to say the least…
Unfortunately,
as the title would suggest, a good portion of my afternoon involved trying to get
more light into my room by my desk. The room came with a desk lamp, but I
couldn’t quite get it to work. After trying many outlets, I diagnosed it to
have a faulty light bulb and adventured out to find a new one. Long story
short, my first trip involved finding a bulb with the wrong type of screw.
Still persistent, I went back to the store, exchanged it for the correct bulb,
and came back to my room to determine that the desk light had more problems
than I thought. Still no luck. At that point I broke down and bought an
entirely new desk lamp, insisting that the store manager let me plug it in and
try it out before bringing it homeJ He did give me a funny
look, but desperate times call for desperate measures…
Tonight I
met up with other new students for a traditional Scottish buffet. Yes, I did go
all out and try the haggis, and after voiding my mind of the ingredient list,
was able to swallow and actually enjoy the taste. I learned quickly that it
helped to have a protective covering of mashed potatoes around my spoonful J
I was incredibly impressed with the background of all the students I met. It
became quite ordinary to meet someone who knew three, four, or five different
languages. I was amazed at the amount of world travel the students had already
experienced at 20 years of age!
It’s hard
to imagine being ready for classes starting Monday. The European school system
sounds like it will be a true challenge! Good news is that I’ve got a working
desk lamp, so bring it on, Edinburgh!
Christine,
ReplyDeleteFor the record, I like whiskey and I like granola, but never the two of them in one sitting!
Enjoying your blog, sounds like you're on another excellent adventure.
Love, Your Godfather,
Uncle Dave