Piccadilly Station - Notice the Olympic Rings in the back! |
I am exhausted… I left Washington Dulles at 6:40 PM to
arrive at London Heathrow at 7:05 AM, however between the time
change/meals/plane sizes I was only able to get about 3 hours of sleep. On the
plus side the flight was only about 60% full and the seat next to me was
unoccupied, a much unexpected treat!
After arriving at Heathrow and clearing customs I took the underground
to Kings Cross Station (about an hour ride), crossed the street to Piccadilly station,
and purchased the next available train ticket for Derby. It surprised me how disorganized the train
station seemed to be; the train departure platform isn’t announced till about 7
minutes before the train departs and is shown on a frequently changing old
school mechanical tracker board. The
train was delayed about 20 minutes, but luckily I had built in plenty of
traveling time so I didn’t need to worry, however I will definitely remember
the reliability in the future.
I dosed for about half of the 2 hour train ride, but soaked
in the English country side while I was awake.
It is just like I had expected vast rolling fields of green with a
spattering of thatched roofed cottages in the country and faded brick skinny
row-homes with black mold/moss that only shows the age of houses in the cities.
After arriving at the Derby train station I had about an
hour to kill so I grabbed a delicious mozzarella and ham on baguette at a
baguette specialty cafe then killed the rest of my time reading my kindle
before grabbing a taxi to the reality office where I arrived just on time only
to find that my check-in meeting was pushed back an hour. I am definitely finding that time is handled
in a much more relaxed manner then it is back in the States, I haven’t decided
whether I like the change or not. Regardless, my recent kindle purchase has
already saved me many a time from having to twiddle my thumbs when my schedule
is changed by external forces.
Arriving at my rental property I am a little disappointed at
the living conditions. It is a very old 3 story with 6 individually rentable
rooms, row house. The whole house has a
sort of musty smell with walls that appear to have been painted over multiple
times without sanding down the previous coat which gives the house a very old
feel. My “mattress” is more like
“A-cluster-of-springs-with-no-padding” and I have already found it very
difficult to sleep on. Good news is that
after some air fresheners, a mattress pad… or two, and some elbow grease I
should be able to greatly improve my current situation.
Last note, I am writing this blog now after being rudely
awaken by the next door neighbors who were loudly playing their outdoor radio
(its 11 PM). However, since I started writing they have moved to a single
acoustic guitar and are taking turns singing occepella all sorts of genres from
Katie Perry’s Firework to Sweet Child of Mine.
Their singing/laughter is loud, but their singing voices are amazing and
their cheerfulness reassures me this will be a good experience. That being said
earplugs are definitely being added to the long shopping list for tomorrow!
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