Adventuring in Oxford and beyond 

3.29.2011

Mom & Auburn cross the pond- Oxford, Bath, and Stonehenge

The week after his birthday, Brandon left to help with a mission at a university up north in Sheffield.  Months ago when we were planning dates our families might visit, I suggested this week as a good time for my mom and sister to come. I wouldn't spend a week by myself, we'd get some girl time, and they would still get to see Brandon - just at the end of the trip. And so, that's what we did. He left on Sunday, and they arrived on Wednesday.
On Thursday, we went to museums, around colleges, up tall towers, and for a yummy cream tea. (Umm, actually, I think we had cream teas almost every day. A-mazing.)
Here are all the touristy shots:
Museum of Natural History
On Cornmarket Street

In the tower of St. Mary's - High Street is in the background

Climbing the tower- and then battling the wind on top!- was a highlight 
In front of the Radcliffe Camera
Tea at the Rose
In case you can't see it: "Bicycles attached to these rails will be removed."
And of course we had to visit Stonehenge, my mom's request ever since Brandon and I told her we were moving to Oxford. Since it's not easy to get directly to Stonehenge from Oxford (without a car anyway), I planned that we would take the train to Bath and from there take a bus tour to Stonehenge. I had not been to Bath yet, but anyone who had raved about it. Now I know why. The town sits in a valley and is surrounded by seven large hills. Looking up from within, you see great green hills scattered with trees and houses. The city itself features honey-colored Georgian architecture that makes it look so, well, clean. 
See what I mean?
Since we had a few hours until our tour left for Stonehenge, we ventured through the streets and into Bath Abbey. This was the last great medieval church raised in England, sometime between 1499 and 1616. It's big- and beautiful.
Bath Abbey from the outside...
...and inside
Mom was very impressed. 
About 1 p.m., we walked around to the back of the Abbey to find the purple bus owned by Scarper tours, our tour guide for Stonehenge. On the way there our funny and informative driver pointed out unique things like Celtic burial mounds, the Westbury White Horse, and areas where UFO sightings had supposedly occurred (crop circles are common around Stonehenge and nearby farms). The drive went by quickly and we found ourselves standing in front of this site: 
The great "hanging stones"
Stonehenge is definitely not as large as you might think, and a rope fence keeps you from getting too close. The closest we could get to the stones was probably still about 10 yards away (where the above photo was taken), and some areas (like in the picture below) were probably more like 40. (Honestly I have no idea if those measurements are close to accurate. Hopefully it gives you an idea.) I'm not saying it's not worth the trip- only that it gets a lot of hype.
We took the long loop around, listening to our audioguides and trying to stay warm. Mom had brought a big down jacket that she wore for most of the trip that I considered a little excessive - except on this day. I was pretty chilly standing on that windy plain, and quite jealous of her warm coat. 
Family pic by random stranger- didn't she do a good job! 
(Auburn and I started calling her "the nun" because of her all-black garb.) 
The Nun 
So after an hour (which was plenty of time) we got back on the purple bus to return to Bath. Overall the whole thing- getting there, hanging out, coming back- was about 3 hours. Just the right amount of time.
Here's a view of Bath on the way back:
We had time for a delicious cream tea at Minerva chocolates (as well as some samples...yummm) and then took a quick tour of the Roman baths for which the city is named.
Bath has natural hot springs that were taken advantage of by the Romans around A.D. 44. They built thermal baths and called it Aquae Sulis. And here they are today:

The Abbey is in the background
Inside we could see where the great steaming baths flowed:
And hear the "life stories"of those who lived in the city long ago, like this woman:
Check out that hair
We didn't get as much time in the museum as we'd hoped but we got a taste of what the baths must have been like. After we left there, we walked around a little bit more before getting dinner at a nice local Indian restaurant. 
Bath at dusk
And one last shot for the night before getting a train back to Oxford...

Next post: Blenheim Palace and London

3.04.2011

The big 2-5

Somebody had a birthday on Wednesday.
And it was this guy.
Brandon's not huge on celebrating birthdays, especially when it coincides with the busiest school week ever.  (That may be a slight exaggeration...but it was definitely full.)
Anyway, since my guy is huge on eating, I tried to make some of his favorite things, like oatmeal chocolate chip cookies, steak sandwiches, and strawberry cake. 
And here are some OCCA (Ellis and his wife, Rachel on the left) and NOOC friends singing Happy Birthday:
And for the grand finale we headed over to Wycliffe to celebrate by doing a run-through of a presentation Brandon and Ellis had to give the next day. (Hey, it's his day. If he wants to practice a presentation, who am I to turn him down?)

I especially love the shirt he's wearing to mark being a quarter of a century old. In case you can't see it, it's got a little guy standing at the bottom deciding between two directions: down one path, there are arrows pointing towards money, big success, fame, fortune, and glory. On the other side there's a single arrow pointing towards really cool waterslides. 

Happy birthday babe. I love you.