It feels like I've been waiting forever but I'm finally here at Loughborough - back to the student life again! I'm even living in Halls but this time around it's a beautiful and very plush Postgrads-only hall. I've got my own bathroom so it sort of feels like I'm living in a hotel. For some unknown reason Loughborough Uni have decreed that we had to get here on Thursday, although I haven't got anything that I need to do until Monday. So I've been generally mooching around and discovering my new surroundings. So far I have unearthed:
- the Uni pool
- Loughborough's Saturday market in town
- a bike shop
- Sainsbury's
- the town library
So not doing too badly. Have scoped out the choir situation - there is one that practices on Monday evenings, starting next Monday, so I'm going to go to that. According to the website, 'New members are welcome at any time - there are no auditions, no previous experience is needed, and there is no requirement to be able to read music'. In other words, 'We're a bit shit'. But then I can't really read music, so I'm a bit shit too, and it's clearly the kind of choir to which I should belong. I sort of wanted to join a wind band or something but I can't actually play
anything so I've had to knock that idea on the head. Choir it is!
I'm missing Mach quite a lot, all the familiar surroundings, and all the lovely people. I went into a health food shop today (a phrase you would *never* have heard me utter before I moved to Mach) and the smell made me so nostalgic for the Hippy Wonderland of Machynlleth that I almost burst into tears. Luckily the sight of muesli brought me round (which for some reason makes me angry. I think it's because it's so relentlessly tasteless. Don't get me started).
I had a lovely holiday in the south of France before I came here, a pilgrimage to see the Pont du Gard near Nimes. It was very impressive, and I had a great time practising my French and exercising my language brain. Also ate a lot of lovely food (sharp bread, smelly cheese, bloody steak) and managed to avoid stepping in a single dog poo for the whole trip despite there being plenty of opportunity for me to do so.
Off to the pub now with my new flatmates!
Saturday, 26 September 2009
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