Bath
surprised me positively. I knew it was a small city- and that was one of the
things that made me choose the University-, but I didn’t remember how it was
actually like there. Bristol Airport is fairly small, and I enjoyed the bus
ride to Bath. Meadows and groves are a lovely change when you come from a
volcanic island. British houses are so…British. I don’t know why, they are just
so prim and proper, so similar, so sensible. Bath itself is very pretty. With
the Avon running through it, a couple of churches as well as the Abbey and many
Georgian-styled houses, including The Circus and The Royal Crescent. And, of
course, the Roman Baths (it’s called Bath for a reason, duh).
Pultney Bridge and Avon/The Royal Crescent/Walk on the skirts of Bathwick Hill |
Over the
few days I spent in Bath before moving in I ran errands, visited the campus to
see what it was like, visited Bristol, learnt my way around Bath and did shopping.
Now, Bath is a really expensive city. According to The Telegraph, the second
most expensive city in the Uk.
This means that you really need to know where to buy your things, otherwise you’ll
become poor too soon. Poorer than the normal student. PRIMARK and Poundland
have proven to be the most useful shops in the city centre. The High Street is
definitely a place to spend money, but I still have to walk around the city and
try to find the good places to shop for less. Some alleys have cheaper shops so
it’s just a matter of finding where. The difference between pounds and euros is
definitely obvious, and eating and going out takes its toll.
On another
note, the weather has been quite nice. Coming from the Canary Islands, it is
definitely cold. But not for British people. No. Them you can see walking
around in shorts and T-shirts. Me, I wear jeans and jumper already. I don’t
want to imagine how I’m going to deal with the winter. But so far we’ve been
having sun, which is lovely. I’ve only seen rain twice (knocks on wood): Friday
before Arrivals’ Weekend, when there was a thunderstorm, and one morning
drizzle.
So, back to the University stuff. Arrivals’ Weekend. This is basically the
weekend when everybody moves into their on campus and city accommodations. I
had a morning time slot, so I got a cab with my dad and headed up Bathwick
Hill. The amount of stuff I had managed to gather was incredible. Luckily, some
poor lads who were helping out the newbies find their way helped us carry the
packages up the four floors to my room. Generally, everything went quite well.
I’m quite lucky with my room because it is apparently quite big compared with
others, and I have the toilet and shower right across, no noise due to the
distance with the social spaces (i.e. kitchen),
and not directly into the main corridor. I can sleep, therefore, I am
happy. Unpacking, cleaning and making my room my own took a while, but having
Dad around helped me a lot. Arrivals’ Weekend was basically meeting our
flatmates (for some reason, the fourth floor is quite chilled and was
unoccupied during most of the weekend- second and third floors are where the
fun is), and finding your way around campus. The University of Bath campus is
not too big, which is nice. And my accommodation is quite central, which is
great. Woop, woop!
The Lake, on campus. |
During both
Arrivals’ Weekend and Freshers’ Week, there were tons of events going on. Daily inductions (University, Academic and
Departmental inductions), freebies at the Freshers’ Fair, Society and Sports
Fairs and fun activities to do (games, inflatables,…). You can go to virtually
anything you want (provided you have a wristband or pay). Nights involved
predrinking and going out to the themed Main Events: Toga, Beach, UV, Show your
colours,… Personally, my favourite was Show your colours, but some may disagree.
Freshers’ Week was amazing, tiring and a once-in-a-lifetime experience. I
enjoyed it, and met many people (although I’m bad at names, sorry). If you want
to see what went on during the week, find the video playlist of the FW14 here:
Sunday was
obviously the day to SLEEP AT LAST. Nothing was really going on so everyone
caught up on their sleep and did the cleaning and washing (yeah, now we have to
do it ourselves and it proved to be quite a time-wasting challenge). People
from the accommodation hung out together and soon it was time to get ready for
the first week.
Oh, the
first week. How are we supposed to get used to the routine? First, lectures and
seminars are so spread out throughout the morning and afternoon, with lots of
hours in between. Second, you really struggle the first few times to find your
classes. Italian class in the Mechanical Engineering building? Oh, come on! You
are basically running from one place to the other, doing your errands, going to
the doctor (Freshers’ Flu, check. Sore throat, check. Cough, check). Organizing
your life weekly, going to the taster sessions for the Societies and figuring
out what you will join. Sports, Academic Writing, Languages,…The offer is so
wide and the time is so little. Choose wisely. I never realized there would be
so much to do and so many things going on.
But don’t
you worry, you’ll survive. You have to take care of yourself and organize your
time, but you’ll get used to it. And you’ll meet the people with whom you’ll
hang out and do your course with. Eventually, you’ll settle in. And when you
do, you’ll probably stress and get homesick, but so far it’s Ok because you
have so much stuff to get done you don’t have time to stop and think.
Well, back
to my course reading. See you soon!
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