It’s hard to believe that one year ago I was finishing up junior-year finals and packing up London-bound suitcases. Like last May eighteenth, the 2010 version begins a new chapter for me. I won’t be abroad, but I will be entering the foreign world of full-time employment (fingers crossed). Also, like last May eighteenth, I will be packing my suitcases once again for a big city, New York. I am so excited to see how our nation’s hub of culture, commerce and commuting compares to that of the United Kingdom.
Here are a few memories, good and bad, that will always tie me to London.
Walking to Sainsbury’s
It was just a five minute stroll down Hogarth to get to our neighborhood grocery store. The bright orange sign was always a welcome sight for our hungry selves. We made frequent trips to Sainsbury’s during the week due to the “British” size of our refrigerator. I quickly became a pro at finding the cheap food, usually Sainsbury’s brand. My rule of thumb? Don’t buy anything over 1 pound. If you ever Skyped with me, you saw me eating off brand Frosted Flakes or Cinnamon Toast Crunch. Potato wedges mashed with butter were another one of my favorite treats. They sold reusable bags for 9 pence at the registers. I think I ended up with about 20 of them by the end of the trip.
Skype Dates
Speaking of Skype, what did people used to do without this? I probably used it about every day, along with the rest of my flatmates even though we were warned against it due to our low bandwidth (?). No matter the time of day-or night-I was always ready to Skype. (For those of you who talked with me around 8:00 US time, I apologize.) Having friends and family just a click away helped pass the time when I wasn’t out exploring the city. Heck, it even got me a boyfriend ; )
Public Transportation
This was kind of a love/hate relationship for me. For every time I thought “man the tube is awesome,” there was a time I wanted to just get in my own car and drive. Everyone on the trip was advised to buy an Oyster card, basically a key to the city. It came with a hefty price though-25 pounds per week for unlimited riding ($40-45). I tried to cheat the system by just putting 20 pounds on at a time and using it like a debit card. This resulted in many hour-long bus rides and hour-and-a-half-long walks home from work. Despite the extra effort and time entailed in my method, I was able to see the city from a who whole new perspective–above ground. I definitely learned my way around London, and I think that is one of the best things I took from the trip.
Using the Pound
I almost despise the pound. It has nothing to do with the shapes or colors or even who’s face is on it. It has to do with me loathing anytime I had to pull one out of my purse and hand it over to the cashier. The most difficult part of London, for me, was watching my bank account dwindle. Living in one of the most expensive cities in the world and having no income was a terrible combination for someone who is normally very careful with her money. Looking back now, I wish it wouldn’t have bothered me so much, but it is what it is, and it lead to some interesting experiences anytime I tried to avoid spending money.
Living without TV
I didn’t think I could do it. But I did. You can ask anyone, and they will tell you that TV is very important to me. Not because I’m a lazy couch potato, but because I find it so interesting sociologically. It might have something to do with advertising too. Of course, the first and only time I was able to watch TV was a very memorable experience for me. I was glued to it. I do think it would have enhanced my understanding of British life and humor had I been able to see more TV programs and ads, but, at the same time, it forced me to get out and enjoy a few days in Hyde Park or exploring the city.
Tuk Tuk and Scoop
Gibberish to you, maybe, but to me they are some of the most delicious words in London. I came across Tuk Tuk, a Thai restaurant, while job-shadowing a PR agency in SoHo. I had never been to a Thai restaurant before and ordered the Pad Thai, a safe bet in my book. I was more than pleasantly surprised, I was in love. I hadn’t had such a tasty treat in London aside from my experiences at the markets. I ventured back one other time and was not disappointed. Scoop was a great find recommended by a co-worker of Emily’s. It was a gelateria nestled behind Covent Garden. Some of the most delicious frozen dairy I have ever had. I walked an hour to get there on one other occasion and crave it to this day. Along with Borough Market, these were my favorite places to eat.
Close Quarters
I cannot mention my time in London without talking about my flatmates at 40 Hogarth. Together we shared many laughs, times of sadness and a lot of late nights. These times, along with our cramped living space, bonded us in a way not many other experiences could have. No, I will not miss sharing one shower and a mini fridge with five other girls. And I won’t miss the early morning wake up calls from William the Pigeon. But I will miss having five other girls to go on walks with, stay up late and chat with, study with and party with. Just like the rest of the trip, it is an experience that I won’t be able to recreate but will cherish always.
Of course, these are not all the memories I have about my trip across the pond. The rest are enclosed within these blog posts. I have enjoyed going back through them, and I hope you will too. Putting this book together is the least I could do for those who supported me emotionally, physically (chips and queso, yum!) and financially all so I could have the experience of a lifetime. If you are reading this, you are likely in that group, so, thank you. The farther away the trip gets in time, the closer it becomes to me. I am able to distance myself from the bad and revel in the good. And now I can say, in more ways than one, I have minded the gap.
Thank you so much for reading and supporting me!
-Rachel