Thursday, May 14, 2015

A Texan in Hay

Hay-on-Wye is a small town in Wye Valley, Powys County in Wales, and it was to this "Town of Books" that I came to escape the noise of London for a few days during my school break. The 4.5 hour-trip (including a train, bus, and 1-mile uphill hike with a suitcase in tow) was well worth it. I stay in a little apartment in Cusop, a tiny village bordering Hay but on the England side. To get to Hay, you cross through two fields (and seem to walk through a few people's back gardens) before arriving nearly in the middle of the city.

The England-Wales border was once guarded by a wall built by King Offa, similar to Hadrian's Wall, to keep the English off Welsh land. The stone wall is now gone, but the path of Offa's Dyke can be walked, and my route from Cusop to Hay included part of this historic trail.




first view of Hay-on-Wye

"City" may be generous, as you can walk the perimeter of Hay in about 15 minutes. But within those city streets are enough second-hand bookshops to keep a bibliophile busy for days.

My first full day in Hay, I hiked up Cusop Hill to enjoy the views.

My destination was Capodolwyn, that tiny white speck in the middle of the hill.

As I climbed, the views kept getting better and better. 

 Closer to the top of the hill, Hay-on-Wye became harder to see as more of the Welsh countryside, including Radnor Hills, came into view.

After a steep incline up the last part of the hill, I made it to Capodolwyn and had a gorgeous view, even though this was just about halfway up the hill.  

Brecon Beacons in the distance.

Capodolywn is an old, empty cottage on the side of Cusop Hill. I saw it from my window at Rothbury, and it seems like quite the landmark in Hay.

Just beyond Capodolwyn are the Black Mountains.

Saturday, December 20, 2014

More Christmas in London

Hot chocolate and Christmas star at Nordic Barkery
 

 Enjoying Winter Wonderland in Hyde Park to celebrate the end of term!

Christmas lights brightening up the streets of London...

Manchester Street

Marylebone High Street

 near Tottenham Court Road

Oxford Street

Thayer Street

Walking home one Sunday afternoon, I passed a father and his sons, carrying a Christmas tree. Really loved this image.

 Christmas delivery from home! Mom packed a miniature Christmas tree to set up, and it has added so much cheer to my room!


Anna and I decorated our tree last Saturday and had proper English Christmas treats: mulled Ginger beer, mince pies, and Lebkuchen. Really very good! 




Saturday, November 29, 2014

As I walk down the residential streets in London, I often feel I can see into a small glimpse of someone's life, as you are eye level with someone's living room or study, or you can often see into the windows of the basement flat below. 
She gardens... 
He doesn't make his bed...

It's private and public at the same time, which is a phenomenon enhanced by the compact way in which you live with other Londoners, and yet everyone is very private, drawn into their little space of pavement or seat on the Tube.


As I walked home Wednesday evening, I passed this building, and in one of the 3rd floor bay windows was a man practicing on the violin. The room was well lit, and the only other furnishing I could see was an ornate chandelier hanging from the ceiling. It was so elegant, to be on one side of the window, watching him silently play. Strange, to never before nor to ever again see someone or know anything else about them, but to suddenly, intimately know...

"Oh, he plays the violin." 





It's beginning to look a little like Christmas...

Oxford Street


Regent's Street



 Portman Square Gardens

Portman Square 
(trees on the balcony have been strung with Christmas lights)

Tuesday, November 18, 2014

Regent's Park + Sunshine

When I got up this morning, it was raining. When I walked to class, when I left school, and when I went grocery shopping tonight, it was raining. But for about an hour in the middle of the day, the sun came out! I think it's the first time I've seen it since I arrived in London. A few classmates and I had an hour before class, so Bianca (from Italy), Dzhulia (from Russia), and I walked around beautiful Regent's Park, which is right outside the front steps of the university.