After our adventures in London, we arrived home in Cardiff around 8:15 am. Tom had cancelled the days events and left us […]
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Friday, August 6 was an early, early morning. We caught the 7:27 am train from York to Edinburgh, but not without some […]
Friday, August 6 was an early, early morning. We caught the 7:27 am train from York to Edinburgh, but not without some difficulty. My room woke up late, so we had to sprint to catch up with the group as they walked to the train station about a mile away. Still injured from theatrics at Beaumaris, it was al [...]
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Thursday, August 5 I woke up especially thrashed. I mean, we were tired ALL the time, but the Thursday, August 5 I […]
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I was recently called out for not posting on this Wales blog. I know. It’s been forever. Wales is becoming a distant […]
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Well. This was almost two months ago. Tuesday, August 3, 2010. I’m lame. Sorry. We enjoyed another awesome English breakfast, then returned […]
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(I’m writing this like 2 1/2 weeks after it happened, so bear with me.) Sunday, August 1 was strange, because it was […]
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(I’m writing this like 2 1/2 weeks after it actually happened, so bear with me.) Sunday (Aug. 1) was fairly normal and […]
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As I write this, surrounded by my half-packed luggage, bags of souvenirs and piles of papers, I’m a little down. This has […]
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Friday (July 30) I woke up early to go over my notes one more time, catch up on some stuff and get […]
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I am so far behind. I realize that. Sorry for anyone who reads this regularly. My dream was to catch up like […]
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Cardiff on Sunday morning is an entirely different city than the one we walked through at 11 pm on Saturday night. When […]
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