Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Scotland. Show all posts

Thursday, 20 November 2014

21: Edinburgh

Ages ago I listed the 21 Cities I'd most like to visit during my year abroad. However with the realization that my months remaining in Europe are depleting as are my funds the reality of visiting all these cities appears to be unlikely. Nevertheless I do intend on seeing as many of these cities as possible. So, to finally get the ball rolling I spent last weekend visiting the closest of the twenty-one cities, I ventured on a two and half hour car ride north and arrived in Edinburgh. During my short trip to Scotland, Edinburgh quickly became my favourite city in the UK. Not only is it beautiful, but the people were amazing. I have absolutely no complaints. 

Autumn is certainly the best time of year for travelling.

 As much as I love the scots I can't say that they are the classiest of people.
 I hate myself for having chipped nail polish in this picture. 
 If there is one thing to know about me, it is that I love Harry Potter. So, obviously a trip to Edinburgh would not be complete without having lunch in the "birth place," of Harry Potter. Honestly, the food wasn't any different than most cafe's but it had a great view of the castle. Plus, if it's good enough for JK it's good enough for me.
 
 I was visiting Edinburgh with a huge Scotch fan, so the opportunity to go on a minor "Scotch Whisky," Tour could not be passed up. 
Prior to this trip I've never really been a Scotch person. In fact I basically hated it. During my weekend in Scotland however, I drank so much, learned so much and returned with so much Scotch that I know consider myself a Scotch appreciator. 
 I stayed at Castle Rock Hostel (photographed above) and had a wonderful stay. All of the other guests as well as the staff were phenomenal. If you are visiting Edinburgh I would recommend it, it is affordable and has a great location.
Also, whilst in Scotland I visited the highlands and went a bit mad in the Scottish National Museum so stay tuned for those!

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Friday, 21 March 2014

It's a Party in the UK

I woke up this morning to an extremely confusing email. It said I was currently being considered for a second semester exchange and that I would hear my result shortly. Of course, if you've read this blog before (or if you noticed my title) I intend to do a YEAR exchange, in fact my top choice university, Durham Univerisy, only accepts students who are applying for a full year. So obviously this news threw me off. Both anxious, and exhausted due to lack of sleep within the past two weeks (I had six papers, you will not believe the number of tears shed and the I cants whispered) I went to our exchange coordinators office here at Mac and asked her what was going on. 

She basically told me Durham requires an even higher average to get into then the actual exchange program at Mac. At Mac you need a 7.0 to get into but to study at Durham you would need an 8.0. Because my first year average wasn't very high along with my second year only having 3 marks (due to full year classes not having posted their marks) this seemed unlikely for me. However, I spoke to The coordinator explained it to her and even shared the marks I've received so far this semester. Whether it was blatant improvemeant, or my almost depressing desperation The lovely coordinator (I don't feel it's appropriate to use her name) nominated me to go on exchange to my top choice uni. I chose Durham for a number of reasons, it has a reputable Political Science program, bits of Harry Potter was filmed there, but most importantly this is why I chose Durham 

Above we have a photo of the University of Durham. Honestly, we just don't have schools like this in Canada. I mean i love my home country, don't get me wrong but there is no comparison.

Still, because getting into Durham is so competitive, and because I'm clearly extra special the exchange coordinator also nominated me for my second choice, the University of Strathclyde in Glasgow Scotland. Above is a photo of Strathclyde although not as beautiful as Durham still extremely captivating and a step up from my current institution (no offence). Basically my coordinator is guaranteeing, or at least giving me as much of a guarenree as she can that I'll have my year in the UK next year. This is a major deal as you are only expected to get one nomination, in fact some people don't even get a nomination. Yet, I got two. 

As amazing as this all sounds I have so many preparations. I have my application to my host university due Tuesday and a lot of work must go into this. For example, I need to get two reference letters. I already had one done earlier on in the year so I simply asked that teaching assistant to reprint it, and then I emailed a different TA who I have a great relationship with and she was totally willing to help. It's amazing because it's super short notice (they literally have four days) but they are doing this for me and so I am eternally great full. 

I also am expected to make scary life changing decisions in these next four days (example do I want to live on campus or get a place to rent?) and all other university based choices. For all of us champs going on a year exchange we have mandatory meeting Monday night, unfortunately I work Monday nights so I'm currently in the process of trying to get someone to cover my shift. Regardless I am officially nominated to study abroad. 

Update!!!

Sorry, I started writing this post Thursday night to avoid homework and vocalize my excitement, but when I woke up on this lovely Friday morning the craziest thing happened. I had an email saying, and I quote "Your nomination to attend the University of Strathclyde as an exchange student has been approved," it may not be Durham, but it's somewhere in the UK. So regardless of whether or not I get into the university of Durham (and if I do I will chose Durham, for sure) next year I will be having my year long PARTY IN THE UK 

My goodness I can't believe this is actually happening. I freaking moving to the other side of the atlantic ocean.
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