"The world is a book, and those who do Not travel read only A page"
- Saint Augustine
Happy New Year’s friends and family! Hoping 2018 is off to a great start for all you cool people. It’s been over two weeks since I returned from one of the greatest experiences of my life, and now that the craziness of the holidays is over, I’d like to share with you all what I learned from my time spent abroad. Before you all start to think my experience was all sunshine and rainbows, I can tell you right now that it’s called STUDY abroad for a reason. Sure, living overseas for a few months can be an exhilarating experience, especially in a city as beautiful as London, but for all you students who are considering studying here, please understand that balancing school and social life is the key to minimizing your stress when deadlines loom around the corner. I have a few more tips for you future Freshers, but first, I’m going to mention some interesting things I learned while I was here.
British culture is surprisingly different from American culture despite speaking the same language. From the way they greet each other to how they dress, it’s really easy to tell who’s an outsider. Instead of saying “hi”, the more common greeting is “you a‘right?”, and branded clothing isn’t very trendy here. Also, the streets are a jaywalker’s paradise, and looking in the wrong direction before crossing the street can get you run over. I feel sorry for bikers because they don’t even get their own lane. Public transportation is very convenient, but it’s not uncommon to have to stand during the ride, especially during peak hours. Unfortunately, there isn’t a one-time pay unlimited bus pass like the one we have at UH, so venturing around the city can get pricey. The experience is worth it though, because realistically, the opportunity to travel around London only comes once in a blue moon. For all you London study abroad enthusiasts, I’m going to share some tips on how you can make the most of your time here, as well as how you can prepare for dorm living. First of all, if you’re planning to travel to other countries during your stay, which I HIGHLY recommend because of the cheap continental airfare, plan as early as possible. The best opportunity to travel will be during your READING WEEK period, so once you find out the date, book those flights! If you are on a budget, don’t be dismayed! There are countless sites to see within London, most of them free. I would recommend using your free time on weekends to explore different parts of the city, whether it be the admiring the beautiful street art of Shoreditch in East London, or the posh, vibrant shops of Soho in West London. My biggest travel tip is DO NOT WASTE A SINGLE DAY. Remember your stay is only temporary! Traveling is one thing, but what most students are nervous about is having to live independently. I’m here to let you know that it’s not as bad as it sounds! The London Study Abroad program provides you with a flexible cookware set so all you have to do is buy the ingredients. If you’re a broke college student like I am, you’ll be glad to know that groceries in London cost only a fraction of what they would in Hawaii, so don’t be afraid to experiment! Start off following basic recipes like pasta or even sandwiches, and slowly start cooking more challenging dishes once you feel comfortable enough not to burn down your kitchen flat. Besides cooking, laundry is another step of adulting and part of that dorm life. If you’ve never done laundry before, you’ll quickly realize that it’s much simpler than you think. Save your one-pound coins because you’ll need them! There’s not much else to say besides go for it! Be sure to check out the Study Abroad Fair in Campus Center on January 17 from 9AM – 2PM, and explore your options. I highly recommend studying in London, but if you’re feeling adventurous you can apply for a non-English speaking country and get pleasantly lost in the culture. There’s really no bad options, and every program will have something unique to offer. So do yourself a favor, stop hesitating, and grab this once in a lifetime opportunity to break free from your comfort zone and make some lifelong memories!
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Aloha everyone! It's been a while, but I'm back to tell you all about my most recent overseas adventure. My friends and I just happened to be chilling in my kitchen flat several weeks ago and chanced upon a cheap flight to the "happiest" country in the world. I'll save you the google search and mention that it was none other than Denmark (Copenhagen to be exact)! Well we couldn't just let this $60 round-trip airfare bargain slip us by now could we? So of course we booked it on the spot! Fast forward to just a couple weekends ago and we were on a short flight to the land of bikers and home of the little mermaid.
If I had to choose one thing about Copenhagen that I appreciated more than any of the other cities we've visited thus far, it was definitely the transportation system. Throughout our entire three day stay there wasn't a single ride by bus or metro that took longer than 15 minutes. And this included trips from one end of the city to the other. It was so convenient that we were able to easily visit every site and attraction on our itinerary. The ones that I highly recommend include Church of Our Savior for a beautiful panoramic view of the city, Botanisk Have for those Instagram pics, and Papiroen for the wide variety of culinary delights. Copenhagen offered no shortage of delicious eateries and markets. In addition to Papiroen, which offered global and local cuisine ranging from ostrich burgers and duck fat fries to smorrebrod, there was a similar market called Torvehallerne, which offered an even greater selection of seafood options and delectable Danish pastries. I found it interesting how many different combinations of ingredients you could put on a piece of bread while still making it work to entice your taste buds. In addition to the unique taste of each dish, individual portion sizes were also very filling (a huge relief in a rather expensive city). When we were not out searching for food and our precious daylight hours were up, my friends and I would take evening strolls around different parts of the city. We discovered Papiroen on our first night (needless to say we kept coming back for more), and also took a trip to the bright, Christmas decorated streets and stalls of Nyhaven. We would later return during daylight hours to appreciate the line of colorful houses. My personal favorite aesthetic attraction was the Little Mermaid sculpture which sat atop a lonely rock awaiting who knows what. Copenhagen was full of little surprises, and it left us feeling "happy" we visited. Aloha everyone! It’s been a long two weeks, but trips to two different countries and three major cities can make it feel like everything passed in just a blink of an eye. Taking advantage of our Reading Week period, a week-long break from school, and utilizing the best deals on continental flights through skyscanner.com, my friends and I collectively decided to explore the beautiful cities of Barcelona, Rome, and Venice.
We arrived in Barcelona late in the evening, so it took us a while to meet up with our Air B&B host; however, once we got settled we decided to go for a refreshing evening stroll through the cities lively streets. Many of the restaurants in the city were open late so we had no problems finding places to eat throughout our three-day stay. Tapas and Paella are a must if you are planning to visit! In addition, the Sagrada Familia and Park Guell should also be on your list of sites to visit. Rome was our next stop after Barcelona, and it was easily the most eventful part of our trip. On our way to our Air B&B, our cab driver was very helpful in informing us of the most ideal itinerary for our three-day stay. We trusted his judgement, and in addition to exploring well-known attractions such as the Coliseum and the Vatican City, we were rewarded with beautiful panoramic views from Orange Garden and Gianicolo Park. For cuisine I highly recommend trying Roman-style oxtail! The last leg of our journey took us to the smallest, but no less eventful city on our itinerary, Venice. While within the heart of the city, we ventured through narrow alleys, crossed countless bridges, and braved the cold weather in search of a quirky bookstore, a bustling plaza, and the perfect gelato. Add on a couple island visits to see the colorful houses of Burano and the glass shops of Murano, and our itinerary was nearly complete. A gondola ride, pastries, and black pasta were the finishing touch to an amazing trip. What's up my fellow bloggers and blogees! So I'm going to backtrack a little bit and tell you guys about a memorable Wednesday adventure. What started off as a simple photo session for a class assignment with a friend turned out to be a day of misdirection, endless wandering, and surprisingly worthwhile discoveries. From the monumental Tower Bridge of Central London to the refreshing trek through Camden's bustling market, the day was too short to waste, and we made no effort to conserve our steps.
Tower Bridge loomed before us as we made our way through the damp pathway overlooking the Thames. As the sky shed it's tears, we couldn't help but wonder why it had to rain on the one day we were free (Bad luck has been our shadow since we got here). Regardless of weather conditions, Tower Bridge held it's splendor, and the London landmark acted as our gateway to our next destination, the renowned Gherkin. Now I'd like to say that making our way towards this large, prominent building was a simple task, but than I'd be lying to you all. After some help from Google Maps and a couple of "shortcuts", we finally reached the building (which was much more grand up close). As beautiful as the Gherkin was, what really caught my attention was the creepy, childlike statue at the foot of the building. The image stuck with me as we forged onward. Since we were within walking distance, we decided to make our way out of the business side of the city and into the eye-catching and mouthwatering Borough Market. After checking out every food vendor on site, we decided on the 'Roast Hog' and 'Lamb Box' for our brunch, both of which revitalized our spirits. We agreed to save dessert for the market in Camden. After exploring the venue a little more, we set off for the Tate Modern art gallery. Tate Modern was probably the most difficult destination to find (mostly in part because we were both horrible with directions), but it was well worth the walk. Our first London art gallery visit rewarded our physical efforts with several floors of vibrant, abstract art masterpieces. I wish we could've had a chance to ride on one of the many swings randomly scattered around the first level, but time was ticking, and we still had two destinations left on our list. After another hour of transit, we finally reached the famous Camden Market, which we mutually agreed upon, was the highlight of our journey. Why? The food of course! As we made our way deeper into the heart of the market, we slowly came to regret not saving our appetites for the paradise of options which lay before us in all directions. It may have been our first time here, but it definitely won't be the last. Aloha everyone! So today marks about a month since I arrived here at Roehampton University. And what an exciting month it's been! But for now I'd like to step aside from my crazy adventurous side to let you guys know what it's like studying here. Yeah this might end up being a boring post for you, but keep reading and you might end up being surprised at just how different the educational system is over here compared to Hawaii.
First of all, most classes only grade you on ONE or TWO pieces of assessment. What this means is that you'd better put all your effort into those essays or presentations because your ENTIRE grade will depend on how these assessments are scored! Yeah. No points for attendance (Although still highly advisable to attend class), and no extra credit to save you. Procrastination will not be your friend here so it's very important to stay focused! In addition to having a unique grading system, classes here are also taught differently compared to Hawaii. There is only one lecture and seminar for each class every week and the total time you can expect to spend in the classroom for each class is three hours. Unfortunately, I was unlucky enough to have classes on Monday and Friday, which makes me miss my three day weekends back at home. Due to my schedule, it's very tempting to sleep in because my dorm, Southlands, is only about a two minute walk from most of my classes. The best advice I can give in this situation is to set your alarm at least an hour before class so at least you have some leeway if you decide to click that blessed snooze button. Needless to say, a good night's sleep is critical because the warm classrooms sing lullabies to unsuspecting sleep-deprived students. My alarm rang at exactly 8AM, the time I set if for the night before, but I allowed myself an extra 30 minutes to gather additional energy for the long day ahead. I quickly scarfed down a puff pastry I purchased at Chinatown a couple days back (it feels like it was just yesterday with how yummy the pastry tasted), freshened up shortly afterwards, and met my friends at our usual meeting place to embark on another weekend adventure. This time however, we set our sights beyond the bustling streets and grand monuments of London in favor of fresh air and open ocean. Dover was calling.
Despite some confusion with figuring out how to get to our destination (I'll admit I didn't do my homework on this one), we somehow ended up on the train which would take us across lands of flowing green grass, hills rich with signs of recent harvest, and plump, roaming livestock indulging in nature's gift to their hearts content, all bathed under the golden rays of sunshine which gave them life. Now this was more like it. A part of me was hesitant to fully grasp the feeling of awe which was coursing through my body. Little did I know, this sensation would only continue to build up as my friends and I forged onward with our journey. Brunch was the first arrow of our journey, and The Dovorian Restaurant was our target. We all had breakfast in mind, but I must've been half asleep at the time because I answered "yes" when the waitress asked me for buttered toast or bread with butter (also in part because the question threw me off guard). Anyway, I was able to sample my first English Breakfast, and from the combination of food that was served I can say it definitely won't be my last (check out my gallery for pics)! With our appetites completely satisfied, we set off to our second stop of the day, Dover Castle. If I had to sum up our entire castle experience in two words, I speak for all of us when I say "LEG DAY". A rigorous uphill climb, followed by an intimidating flight of stairs, in addition to a narrow, spiral staircase of the tallest tower in the castle left our gelatin legs begging for mercy. But it was all worth it. The panoramic views from the summit were unparalleled in capturing the natural beauty of the small port town below. A small herd of oblivious, dark-wooled sheep could be seen grazing from a small valley beneath the bridged entrance of the castle (I was lucky enough to capture a close photo of one of these beautiful creatures!). The final stop of our long journey led us up more hills, past more sheep, and more reasons to wish we could drive legally in this country. But the result of our perseverance was a phenomenal sight which would leave even a champion marathon runner short of breath, the stunning views of the White Cliffs of Dover. This is what we came here for. Enormous, marble colored rocks protruding proudly from a base of shimmering black sand, hovering above an open ocean of illustrious green, with gently sloping hills extending for miles in either direction. It was a dream I would be content to never wake up from. For today's agenda, my friends and I decided to do a little time travelling. Our curiosity took us to the Museum of London, where we took the liberty to educate ourselves outside of the classroom. The museum itself boasted ancient artifacts dating back to the time of cavemen, but unfortunately no dinosaurs (I purposefully skipped my research prior to coming here for the surprise factor). Although I was disappointed by the absence of these gigantic beasts (which I would've loved to experiment with in my cooking), I was met with a spine-tingling experience as I entered the "Pleasure Garden" exhibit.
The first thing I noticed when I stepped into the room was the dark, eerie atmosphere. And the mannequins. Faceless creatures clothed in frilly dresses and tailored suits, the beauty of their attire masked by an ominous sense of inconceivable longing. I felt vulnerable within this chilling room, under careful surveillance for any signs of weakness; however, it dawned on me that this feeling of foreboding was self-induced, and in the end this room was just another exhibit in a museum. I walked out feeling refreshed and ready to tackle our second stop of the day, the British Museum. The museum was much larger than I could've imagined, but there was only one thing that I needed to see: mummies. My friends and I had the same idea, and we wasted no time in journeying to the room of ancient Egyptians, casually bypassing displays of ancient weaponry and extravagant jewelry. When we arrived at our destination, I was not surprised to see that the beautifully preserved sarcophagi were the main attraction among the massive crowd of visitors. I lost myself within the crowd, but I met up with my friends shortly afterwards so we could discuss the most crucial part of our trip: finding a place to eat. We ultimately decided on 'fish and chips' for an early dinner (it was already 5pm by the time we exited the museum) because our friend, Kristel, was craving British cuisine. As usual, we explored around the area looking for a suitable restaurant, but we had to backtrack several times before we settled on North Sea Fish, which I can only assume specialized in serving fish caught from the north seas. Sarcasm aside, the food was surprisingly tasty. Or maybe I was just starving. Anyway, it was another fulfilling day, and I'll close out by saying "Happy Zombie Day!" (managed to catch a procession of them dragging their undead selves around town). Aloha friends and family! And strangers welcome to my blog! So the story for today is a story which deserves a celebration. And not just any celebration. A celebration of Chinese moon cakes! Thank you Chinese Moon Festival (and my flatmate Sam) for introducing me to these delectable treats, and giving me even more reason to pay Chinatown a visit. Which is exactly what my friends decided to do on this beautiful (and rare) sunny day. One bus to Hammersmith Station, a couple stops on the Piccadilly Line subway, and a 10 minute walk later, we turned the corner of a bustling Piccadilly Circus crosswalk, and finally spotted our oriental destination.
The first thing I noticed was the striking, and beautifully adorned arch which marked the entrance to an equally astonishing display of Chinese vibrancy. My eyes were lost in a tide of supermarkets and restaurants, which were only outshone by the proud, round scarlet lanterns which hung overhead. While my eyes adjusted to the dazzling sight before me, my friends were already on the move, and I soon found myself inside a small, but cute shop which specialized in tea. And not just any tea. BUBBLE TEA. Yeah, if it wasn't already obvious that these four, curious kids were from Hawaii, it was now. After we satisfied our thirst for home, we explored every inch of the area for quite some time, and ultimately found ourselves inside Jen's Cafe. And believe me, it was not easy choosing this place. We easily had over twenty restaurants to choose from, and every restaurant looked like it was serving the exact same dishes, with maybe a slight (and i mean very slight) variation. Basically, we were gonna eat duck or dumplings, and as poor college students we used our google skills to find us the cheapest (but still fairly decent) duck and dumpling serving establishment. Thankfully, Jen's Cafe did not disappoint in that regard. As the sun began to set, and the lanterns overhead shone their fluorescent beauty, we picked up some sweet Chinese pastries for our midnight munchies, and decided to call it a day. I can honestly say I have never felt more at home in this city than I have today. It's almost as if the Asian in me needed this temporary retreat to prove to myself that London has more culinary diversity than I originally thought. In addition to the sweets which I am now tempted to scarf down as I write this blog post, I also purchased a rather exotic ingredient I can't wait to experiment with. What is that ingredient? Stay tuned to find out! As they say over in Hawaii, big things come in small packages, and Roehampton did not disappoint. I’ve been living on this campus for several weeks now, and I feel like I’ve had more “WOW” moments within these past few weeks than I have from an entire year back at home! And I come from paradise, so that’s really saying something. From the endless miles of trekking through Central London to the sleepless nights shrouded with faint memories of flashing lights and disco balls, my welcome experience here at Roehampton has been nothing but a wild hunger lying dormant within me satiated by the thrills and frills of a vivid dream.
But I digress. Sights and heights (both in the literal and metaphorical sense) have only encompassed half of the ingredients in making my cultural experience here a perfect recipe. I’m a HUGE "foodie," and unfortunately, my culinary expectations have yet to be met. Not a day goes by that I don’t yearn for the “mash and bangers” or “tea and cake” in front of me to magically transform into a culmination of raw, seasoned fish atop a bed of steaming, hot rice, or simply referred to as a “poke bowl” back at home. Thankfully, a plethora of budget friendly ingredients at the local markets, including fresh veggies and succulent meats, have left my wallet and my stomach temporarily content. Between reading and movie sessions with my colleagues and independent reflections of cultural shock, my mind constantly ponders what next to experiment with in my kitchen. Homemade food has never been a stranger in my household; thus, I have not hesitated to utilize the local array of unique ingredients available to me to concoct, but not quite replicate, the nostalgic tastes of home cuisine. From lambs and leeks to steaks and scallions, it’s quite evident that my taste buds will be working overtime to keep up with the satisfying blend of exotic, yet strangely familiar, tastes of home. Good evening everyone! Or good morning to those of you over in Hawaii! Before I forget, just wanted to give you all a recap of how things have been since I touched down in this beautiful city. For those of you in Hawaii that are wondering, YES IT IS COLD, freezing in fact, or at least that's what it feels like when you step outside of the airport expecting a warm welcome. Instead, I was met with a chilling breeze that sent every cell in my tropical island raised body on edge.
Luckily, the bus that took us to Roehampton University was nice and warm. Unluckily, the bus driver dropped us off quite a ways away from our registration site, and we had to wheel all our luggage uphill for a good 15-20 minutes. I can only imagine the bystanders' thoughts as they gawked at this immigration of lost, tired, and confused international students. The bus driver was really helpful with our luggage though despite dropping us off in an unfavorable situation, so I gave him a box of aloha in the form of chocolate covered macadamia nuts. Anyway, once we got to the registration building, the staff on site distributed room keys, information pamphlets, and goodie bags before sending us off to our dorms with the school's purple shirt ambassadors taking the lead. Our Hawaii group was split up among the four colleges here: Southlands, Froebel, Digby, and Whitelands (none of us were placed into this one). Thankfully, I would find out later that my classes were only a 2 minute walk from my dorm. Roehampton is a much smaller university than I was anticipating! |
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