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Thursday, July 31, 2014

May the Odds Be Ever In Your Favor

Kevin and I were riding the Boris bikes home from another beautiful day in Hyde Park debating Lebron v Jordan in Speaker's Corner and reading when I decided to teach him the game Odds Are. The game goes like this: I say "I bet you won't _____" then you say any number (ie: 50) and count to 3, then we both say a number from 0-50 at the same time. If we say the same number, I have to do the "I bet you won't." So, the first round we play, Kevin says "I bet you won't get a girls number in Trafalgar Square." I say 8 to make the game interesting, Kevin counts 1, 2, 3 and we both say "7." Of course, I have to uphold the integrity of the game, so we rode over to Trafalgar Square and I began looking for the girl. I saw a couple very cure girls taking selfies, so I went over and asked if I could take their picture and then just let my charm take over. Julia and Caroline were from Munich, visiting their friends on holiday and we (well actually just Julia and me because Caroline had lost her voice at a festival) hit it off and talked for a while, and I got her number! I bet I will.

Small problem... I don't know how to text a German number from a US phone in London (help?)

We played a few more rounds of Odds Are that night, with no results until Kevin said "I bet you won't go down to the lobby in your Captain America uni" and we both said "1." Again, I knew I had to comply so I suited up, rode the elevate down, and walked into the lobby. Just a little embaressing. Revenge is coming Kevin (especially if you put up those pics).

Towers

Last Saturday, Kevin and I took the beautiful walk along the South bank, enjoying the street performers, fresh food in Borough Market (aka Diagonal Alley), and just the beautiful day. We went further than we had gone before, all the way to City Hall, then crossed over the Thames on Tower Bridge. I may be a little spoiled after driving, biking, and walking over the Golden Gate countless times, but while the Bridge was certainly impressive, I personally didn't find as spectacular as the other monuments we've seen here. We pressed on to the Tower of London, where we got a tour of the grounds. Our tour guide was a typical old British guy dressed in a funny costume, with funny jokes and a lot of knowledge of his home (the guides live in the tower!). He told as the whole history of the castle including its role as a prison with stories of the executions of queens and princes within, a mint of British coins with Sir Isaac Newton as the minter, and a type of zoo with unique animals (think monkeys, snakes, lions, an ostrich and a polar bear). The ravens were all around, still in the castle because the guards clip their wings to ensure they don't fly away and portend the fall of London. There were several bizarre things we noticed around the castle, like rows of benches set up looking at a blank wall, laundry drying on lines, and the guards marching back and forth seemingly guarding nothing. After the tour, we went to see the Crown Jewels. Lots of shiny gold and diamonds. Purdy. It said no pictures, but don't worry I got some.




Wednesday, July 23, 2014

Awkward Until Funny

Last night, Kevin and I walked over to a Piccadilly Restaurant for a free comedy show I had discovered on TimeOut, Lewis Schaffer: Free Until Famous. Lewis Schaffer himself met us at the door and talked with us for a while before starting the show, and it would just get more intimate from there. There were only 7 of us in the "audience" (a boy and girl from England and two guys from France that were around Kevin's and my age, and an older guy also from England) and Lewis just sat around the table with us telling "what he calls jokes." He got awkward quick, with dirty and racist jokes (a lot about Kevin's Chinese/Puerto Rican heritage), and the 7 of us not wanting to laugh, but kind of having to since we were the only ones there. The most awkward part however was the end, as there wasn't any sort of finale, none of us was sure if we could leave, and the comedian was asking for money. Awkward turtle.

Lewis did actually have some pretty good jokes (like English people hate kids - nannies, boarding school, and pacifiers as evidence - but are scared of pedophiles, so they make the kids wear uniforms to disguise them as mini-business men) and he could be a good presenter, but there wasn't any show. I don't know if he'll ever be as famous as my personal favorite comedian Brian Reagan (who Lewis has supposedly worked with), and the show might be free for another 20 years, but one things for sure, it will keep being awkward.


Wilde in Trafalgar Square

The other night, I ventured over to Trafalgar Square to sit on the statue and just enjoy the scene around me. I started by reading a little of the London Evening News, and tried the Sudoku and Crossword puzzles, but then turned to people watching for a while. There were two guys, one about my age and the other around 7, dressed in blue shirts and black sweats, doing synchronized flips off the statue while they're other friend filmed them. I wasn't sure if the little kid could do it at first, but he proved me wrong, landing successfully his first try. The other guy didn't do his part though because of tourists walking in his way. That was a recurring problem for these two, but after about 20 minutes, they were finally able to jump and land together.

Video here

I met some other people at the statue too, and talked for a little about our experiences here, and then I started reading Oscar Wilde. "The Importance of Being Earnest" is a light, amusing read that was perfectly suited for a chill day in London.


Sunday, July 20, 2014

Country Fair

Today, Kevin and I ventured South of the Thames for the Lambeth Country Show. It was a long bike ride/walk through the London "projects" but eventually we made it to Brockwell Park and the festival. The park was packed with food stalls selling everything from French Crepes and American candy to Jamaican Jerk Chicken and German Sausages. That "smokey flavor" (Tres) filled the park. I enjoyed a Double Scoop with Flake for the first time in England, and it was delicious and perfect for the hot day. We also got 2 pints of Chucklehead Cider (stronger than we expected, but refreshing as the day went on) and then we went off to explore the stands, where we found some pretty cool things. There was a fitness area with some ergs and smoothie bikes, a sheep show (basically the equivalent of a dog show but with sheep - how does anyone get into sheep judging?), vegetable sculpture, a cake tasting competition, a Punch and Judy puppet show, a bee hive, 9 owls just chillin, and awesome kids' rides that we seriously considered doing even though we were 2x as big as everyone else. After a while we found a seat near the main stage and listened to some Blues Brothers and Jackson 5 (and other mostly American bands) and watched the locals dance. There were all sorts of people there: families, teens like Kevin and I, hippies, reggae guys..., and everyone seemed to be enjoying themselves. While Kevin managed to spend £20 (of my money) at this "free" festival, while I stuck mostly with the free samples. I found some great banana bread, hog meat, chutney, mango, and boozy ice cream (specifically the white chocolate ice cream with Malibu rum and peach ice cream with peach schnapps) all for free. 


It was another really enjoyable day in the park, and definitely worth the trip down. The trip back was another story. It started pouring buckets right as we left, so we started booking it down the street jumping over puddles and trying to avoid the car splash. We ducked into a Sainsbury Market for a little while, but it didn't seem to be clearing up so we just kept running to the tube, and finally made it, with our clothes soaked through. And just after I said we were so lucky avoiding the rain yesterday. Total jinx. 

Saturday, July 19, 2014

Stonehenge and a Bath, Hold the Showers

Today I ventured outside of London for the first time in a couple weeks to explore some other attractions in England, the Roman Baths and Stonehenge. After a 2.5 hour drive, accompanied by some good stories from our English tour guide, we arrived in the city of Bath. I didn't know what to expect, and luckily it was more than just a famous bathtub. In fact, the Roman baths included a huge temple and plaza in addition to the bathing and steaming rooms, and was a place to do business, hang out, and get clean. Most of the area is now just ruins, but parts have been well preserved. The water in the great bath is now a sickly green color (along the lines of Lake Merced, so I probably could have swum in it) but there is a faucet at the end that let's you taste the healing powers of the water. It was fortunately clear, warm and tasted mineraly, but was actually pretty good.


Then it was on to Stonehenge. On the ride over, our guide informed us on much of the major history of Stonehenge; he explained the formation, possible theories of who built it and why (I think it was Merlin and his wizardry!), and got very sidetracked with scandals within the royal family and British stereotypes. Stonehenge was pretty cool to see in person: slightly bigger than I expected and in a vast open field of rolling hills, that could have fit into the Northern California landscape. The new visitors center (which I had read about a couple weeks ago in an architecture magazine) was also fun to explore, though only for about 10 minutes, as I was 15 minutes late to the bus and the last one on (typical). 


The weather was very indecisive today, but we managed to always be inside during the downpours, and it was beautiful and sunny whenever we were exploring outside. Saw the bath, missed the showers, get it?

Abbey Road

After class ended for the week yesterday, Kevin and I hoped on the bikes to go check out Abbey Road. It was pretty much what I expected, a (some say The) crosswalk (with squiggly lines) with people trying to cross, pose, and take pictures and almost getting hit by cars. Kevin and I took our obligatory Beatles pose photos, then checked out Abby Road Studios. My dad got to see me on the Abbey Road live cam, which I thought was pretty cool!


Coming back, we got on the top level of a double decker bus back to Oxford Circus, and then walked down Regent Street stopping in a couple of the many, many stores. Another great British day!


LSE IPE (and so many other acronyms)


Now that I am two weeks into my study abroad experience, I thought I should post about the "study" part. LSE has been great! The campus is very cool, especially the Saw Sweet Hook Student Union, the library, and the new academic building where my class is, and also compact, making getting from place to place very easy.


The International Political Economy class has been very interesting as well. It is a very intensive class (doing a semester in 3 weeks apparently requires 3 hours of lecture and an a hour section every day) and it moves quickly, but the subject is something I have always wanted to study more and I am learning a lot each day. The teacher keeps the class light, encourages great discussions, and overall makes the class enjoyable. Also, he looks like Robben from the Dutch football team and sounds exactly like Jerry Seinfeld. I'm still holding on to the hope that one of these days he stops class to do some stand up!  



The class itself is so diverse, which is awesome for an international relations course because we hear perspectives from America and the UK, but also from Columbia, Mexico, France, China... and even Kazakstan. There are a lot of Yale kids here (and a lot of Yale jokes on the world trending LSE yik yak), and I've become good friends with a Senior football player from Stiles named Davis. I've met so many other cool people here as well, including Maja, a parkour mover from Austria, Peter, a research assistant from Penn, Chris and David, bros from Johnny Football's class at Texas A&M, _____ a recent Mexican graduate of Florida Gulf Coast Academy (unfortunately he's not on the basketball team, but if a 5'5" Mexican kid could play basketball anywhere, he would definitely fit in best at FGCU), and many, many more. 

I only need a C- to pass the course and earn credit, while the grade doesn't factor into my GPA, which basically means I've been enjoying what London has to offer a little more than what the readings do. I still managed to put together a pretty good presentation on developing countries' vulnerability to financial crises, and score an A- on the first midterm (which means I need 20/80 on the final to maintain that C-, yes!). I don't usually pat myself on the back, but I must say I am pretty proud of that considering the level and experience of many other students in the class, who have much deeper backgrounds in international relations and economics, and many of whom are upperclassmen or graduates (and even a couple legit adults). 

Overall, LSE has been a great, consistent balance to exploring London, and while the classes do start getting tedious about 2 hours in, the knowledge I've gained and the people I've met definitely confirm the fact that this study abroad opportunity is the best way to see a new culture in London. 

Friday, July 18, 2014

Selfies from South Bank

I took a walk along South Bank for the first time the other day, with the intention of reaching Tower Bridge, but it turns out that there's so much to do there, I only made it to the London Bridge (which I thought was in Arizona?) with a view of its more famous Tower counterpart. First of all, I gazed up at the London Eye, slowly revolving around, and down at the street performers, showing off their skills. The Festival of Love is going on there right now so there are a bunch of special stands set up and the place is packed. I made my way down the Thames, past the stands, the skate park, and Shakespeare's Globe Theater to Tate Modern. As I describe in my post on museums, Tate Modern has probably been my favorite museum so far (weird). From the old power plant, I continued on to the giant skyscrapers London has to offer. I took shameless selfies with the Shard, the Gherkin, and later St. Pauls. The contrast of architectural styles really stands out in London: on one hand, there's the classic stone castles like Big Ben, St. Paul's, and the Bank of England, but all around them are these new glass skyscrapers that are so different, but give the city a modern look to go along with its ancient history. The bridges are also pretty cool, including the pedestrian bridge at the end of Northumberland Ave, the one across from St. Pauls, and of course Tower Bridge. One particularly enjoyable scene from late in the day stands out in my memory. As I was walking on the Millennium Bridge over the Thames, the sweet sound of classical music strung out of a street performer's guitar combined with the smoky smell of roasted hazelnuts wafting through the air and the magnificent sight of St. Paul's Cathedral rising from from the earth, filled my senses, and I felt an awesome sense of peace. It was truly a moment I'll never forget.

Museums

There are so many great museums here to admire classic art, experience history, and learn something new. The best part is, a lot of them are free to enjoy. This post will be where I update all my trips to the Museums of London. I have taken A LOT of photos at these places, but to keep it minimal I'll just post the famous/my favorite ones.

The British Museum: What better place to start than the British Museum. This place has so much on display, but now, 5 visits over four weeks and hundreds of photographs later, I have seen everything I wanted to see in the museum. The first day I walked though the Hall of Enlightenment, seeing how science, art, and the humanities have advanced over the last few centuries in Europe and beyond. The next visit, I passed the time walking through the Egyptian room, where I saw the Rosetta Stone, statues of Ramses II, and a man reciting Ozymandias to a little kid, and the North and South American History rooms, where I saw an Easter Island head. The third I spent exploring Ancient Greece (until they shut down the exhibit when I was about half way through), and finished Greece the fourth. Here the highlight besides the Parthenon remains and a lot of statues without heads, was a little kid pretending to ride a marble statue of a lion and his mom yanking him off before security could notice. The last visit I strolled through the upper floors, exploring deeper into the history of the Eurasian area, especially the Roman Empire, which was a good precursor to the advancing Italy trip. I really enjoyed spending the time before and between class at this museum, and actually being able to see in person a lot of the things I have studied, while learning a little more about them. Its amazing how many impressive artifacts the British museum holds, but I often found myself asking I wonder why they don't have this or that. For example, I didn't see any statues of Queen Hatshepsut in the Egyptian center. But then I would realize the better question, why do they have things like pieces of the Parthenon or coffins of mummies, shouldn't they still be in Greece or Egypt? The engraving on the side of the Rosetta Stone sums it up: Captured by the British Army.



The National Gallery: The first time I tried to enter the National Gallery (right down the street from Northumberland), the workers were striking and I couldn't get in. I returned two weeks while later, and this time got to see the paintings no problem. I first went to the paintings of the 15th century, which was basically like talking a walk through the Bible. The paintings depicted every scene from the Bible you could think of, and then some, in different and similar takes by various artists. This got pretty repetitive, so I moved onto the more recent paintings, which I enjoyed a lot more. The standouts included a pointillist painting of Westminster by Monet and Van Gogh's (GOFFS) Chair. I visited the National Gallery again, this time with Kevin, and again we walked through the old Bible paintings. There were some this time by more famous painters like DaVinci, Raphael, and Botticelli, but they honestly weren't any  more spectacular than the other paintings. I explored a little further, and found the Dutch section. It was cool seeing paintings of Amsterdam after just visiting there last weekend, and of my nickname sake, Rembrandt. The highlight of this visit however, was stumbling upon a young woman who was recreating one of Michalangelo's masterpieces on her own canvas right next to the original. I watched her work for about 20 minutes (in which time she painted the corner of a tablecloth) but it was very interesting to get a look behind how an artist puts a painting together. I also thought it was almost more difficult to copy another work, because everything has to be exact, but her work was beautiful.  


Tate Modern: I'm not usually one to admire modern "art", but the Tate Modern museum was really enjoyable. First of all, the architecture looks almost post-modern, post-apocalyptic, with huge empty spaces surrounded by white walls. Tate Modern is opening up a new building right next door to display more of its collection, which is ironic because the current building has the worst use of space I have ever seen. Anyway, the currently displayed collection included a lot of cool paintings by Picasso, Jackson Polluck, and one of Monet's Lilly pads. My favorite was actually one by a Japanese-American artist that showed blue paintbrush strokes on a yellow canvas, supposed to represent the passage of time. Of course, there was also the absurd "art" pieces common in modern art museums. The funniest was one galled "Grey", which was simply a gray square and was "the epitome of non-statement" in the artists own words. What?!


Tate Britain: The other Tate, the British art version, was also enjoyable, though I enjoyed the modern one a little better. I did enjoy the Clore gallery dedicated to JMW Turner and his amazing use of color and light in his paintings. It was interesting to see how British art has evolved from the 1500s portraiture to landscape and now modern art. 



Science Museum: The science museum had every aspect of science, from manufacturing to psychology, agriculture to space travel, timekeeping to design, and a little bit for everyone. My favorite part was the first thing I saw when I walked in, a special exhibit called Mind Maps, that deals with the history and current practices of psychology. There were some cool depictions of the brain like I had never seen it before (makes me excited for The Human Brain psych class I'm planning to take this fall), books on CBT, and outdated experiments run by the likes of Freud and others (a surprising number seemed to harm frogs - sorry dad). I also enjoyed an exhibit called Unlocking Lovelock about the life of James Lovelock, a jack-of-all trades scientist whose most famous contribution is the Gaia hypothesis. The gift shop had one of those balls that flattens into a frisbee for 12 pounds that I kind of regret not buying and might go back to get. Perfect for a sunny afternoon in Hyde Park or Old Campus.




Museum of London: After finding out St. Paul's cost $30 to go inside, I decided to dart over to the Museum of London. I quickly walked through the museum, but nothing really caught my eye as truly exciting. It basically just tells the history of London from Mesopotamia-era to the current day. One thing I did learn was that the Fire of London apparently started in a bakery on Pudding Lane. A little bit of trivia for ya. I also saw the London Wall in that area. 

Royal Courts of Justice: I finally got over to the Royal Courts of Justice, located directly next to LSE, to see inside. It's not really a museum, as there were a lot of young lawyers and judges wearing funny wigs around as I was doing my tour. It was a really cool space, with high domed ceilings and intricate stone carving work, that I'm glad I got to see. I know my parents the architects would have enjoyed it (as with pretty much every other building in London). 




Imperial War Museum: Between classes, Kevin and I walked down to the Imperial War Museum in the Elephant and Castle ("mis-named" for Ellenor of Castile btw). It's one of the coolest facades, with a dome rising up above two cannons pointed directly at you. Inside was just as impressive, with fighter jets and missiles hanging above, and tanks and artifacts (some completely destroyed) on the ground below. We weren't able to get into the WWI exhibition, so we started on the 1st floor with WWII. It was interesting to read about the war from a British perspective, and how it affected their country. Seeing all the history, including the Munich agreement and a video of personal stories from DDay, may just have inspired me to take the class Military History of the West since 1500 at Yale this fall (which I heard was an awesome class anyway). The next floor dealt with the tensions that have existed since the end of WWII, and the displays included an atomic bomb and a piece of the Berlin Wall. Again, it dealt more with the British side, and their conflicts with a Northern Ireland and Argentina, rather than the Vietnam and Korean War that I am used to studying in this period. There was also a section that talked about the secret war, M15 and M16, and some galleries of war art. The Holocaust was the last exhibit, and it really gave me a sense of awe at the perverse evils in the world. I wondered how something like this could ever happen, and was thinking a lot about the current conflict in Gaza and how the senseless killing is still going on 70 years later. 


Times they are a'changin: Saturday in the Park


Finally finished the first week of classes at LSE, and with 15 hours of completely new lecture material in my head (the equivalent of about a month of classes at Yale), I was ready for a nice change of pace, a relaxing Saturday. And how better to change gears in London than by watching the changing of the guard. So Kevin and I walked down to the Mall, and watched the very formal guards parade up the street and into the Buckingham Policy courtyard, all marching in time to celebratory music. Once inside the guards changed places one by one, very ceremonial in style. I watched for a while, but then decided to head out to my next adventure for the day: Harrods.

Video coming

Harrods department store is amazing: It's a NikeTown, Brook-stone, Swarovski, Ghirardelli, Disney Store, Ralph Lauren, Museum, 4-Star Restaurant, Dessert Parlor and City Street all in one. And the prices are staggering: 5,300 pounds for a pair of gold turtle encrusted swim trunks, a 2,000 pound crystal iPad, an antique table "on-sale" for 76,000 pounds. My personal favorite was the Millionaire Gallery which included a original Apple Macintosh signed by Steve Jobs, James Bond style spy gear, and a personal Submarine Scooter to name but a few of the awesome gadgets and collectables.


Now who shops here you might ask? Well probably the owner of that Bugatti out front, but also me. I bought a Chelsea jersey that I will wear proudly at Stamford Bridge in a couple weeks, and got a free Harrods bag with it! While I was buying the jersey, Kevin wandered away and I wasn't able to find him for the rest of the day, so I eventually left for Hyde Park.

I ate my lunch and read a paper for class while sitting in a deck chair overlooking the Serpentine Lake (until some guy told me I couldn't sit there and I moved to the ground directly next to the chair until he left). I wandered around and got lost in the park for several hours, seeing some awesome monuments, palaces, and gardens and people-watching the picnickers, street hockey players, couples and just generally taking in the whole scene. I would say Hyde Park isn't as grand as NY Central Park (like Piccadilly Circus to Times Square) but it is definitely an awesome park to kick around a soccer ball, eat with friends, and experience nature in the city. I also found Royal Albert Hall, which I hope to catch a Proms Concert in, sometime in the coming weeks.


I ended my first Saturday, and started Sunday, at the Ministry of Sound, a club in the South bank. Trashy Tommy or Tommy Trash or some "famous" DJ was appearing so Kevin got us tickets. It turns out he didn't even take the stage until 3am, but I still had tons of fun dancing with some seniors from Emory until the early morning. It was a great first weekend in London!

No pics

Friday, July 11, 2014

Kevin #1

I finally met up with Kevin Fulgham today, and 2 years later he's just as great as the old SI Kevin I remember (but now with some great Cal stories!). We walked around London for a while, looking for a good pub, and finally decided on The Cambridge. After Kevin was required to show his ID (and I played along even though I look well over 18 and haven't been carded yet) we got some drinks while we caught up. I ordered a typical English meal, Bangers and Mash, and a typical British drink, London Pride. The food was great, but the real highlight was hanging out with Kevin, reminiscing about SI and our old friends and sharing new stories from Berkeley and New Haven. I miss those times in the Sunset, but it also made me remember all the new fun times at Yale, and how lucky I am to have had the chance to go to these places with these awesome people. Kevin seems to be doing great at Cal, and I can't wait to spend more time with him this trip. He's got big expectations for me, but don't worry Kevin, I won't forget the little people! (Not a short joke, I swear).






Wednesday, July 9, 2014

London: The Good, the Bad and the Ugly


The Good:

  • The Weather has been beautiful with just a couple light drizzles (looks like I don't need that umbrella after all, which is good cause I lost it)
  • The Landmark Sites have been astonishing to see in person, and they're everywhere.
  • The Parks are beautiful areas to spend time in, eating lunch or just people watching.
  • The People are all so welcoming and friendly. Everyone has been helpful and pleasant to talk to about pretty much anything.
  • Transportation is easy. Walking is the best way to get around London and see so many awesome, hidden things from Trafalgar Square to Covent Markets to Piccadilly Square (the walk Kevin and I did the other night). Barclays bikes and the tube are also clutch. 
  • Free Handouts are everywhere. I have gotten several slices of pizza, a huge tub of butter, and even a custom Oakley tee shirt, for free!
  • The Pubs are everywhere, and they all look like fun. From the Sherlock Holmes themed public house to the fancy Salisbury bar to the lively Comedy Spot, they're all unique and fun in their own way. And the names are awesome. Basically come up with two random words stick an "and" in there, and boom, that's a pub name. Plus I can buy drinks! And they don't ever check ID. I guess I look that old?
  • The sports are different than major sports in America, but I've loved experiencing them. First the cricket match at Oxford, then Henley, Wimbledon, Henley again, the World Cup, the Tour de France finishing in Trafalgar Square, and rowing on the Thames
  • The Housing at Northumberland is perfect. Awesome location and a good room is all I need.
  • Food has been surprisingly good. From classic Fish and Chips and afternoon tea to a California Burrito, I've liked it all (but I do like most things).
The Bad
  • Not really anything bad so far. Maybe that there's TOO much to do?
The Ugly
  • Marmite. Never Eat Marmite.


The German Blitzkreig

I decided to watch the World Cup semi-final game last night the typical British way, in a pub. Kevin and I headed out to find one that looked energized, which took about 20 min, so by the time we walked in the Germans were thrashing Brazil 5-nil. I couldn't believe we had missed 5 goals in the first half hour, but we stayed and watched the rest of the game with the fun pub crowd. There were several more goals (even Brazil finally made one) that we got to celebrate with the fans and it was a fun time all around. Tonight I think I'll watch the game Netherlands v Argentina game from See Saw.


                                        

Rowing on the Thames



I just rowed on the Thames for the first time! Add that to the long list of training sites from over the years. We went out in a 4+ , with Sean, Hubert, Kevin, myself and a coxswain from Cambridge named Arav. We went down the boat race course in a head wind, along the English version of boathouse row, past Fulham F.C., under the Hammersmith bridge all the way to Emmanuel Boat Club, about 11k out and back. We had a little time to look around the LRC boathouse, and wow is it cool. So many tributes to past rowers and coaches, in the form of pictures, plaques, oars, and even a boat, line the walls. There's a full on bar upstairs, a typical thing in English boathouses I'm told. Not a bad tradition. You can see the age in the locker and training rooms and the bay, but the boats aren't have bad. We got to take out an empacher, my first time in one, which was pretty exciting, but to me it seemed just like any other boat; just get in and row.


Rowing on the Thames tide way, another item checked off the bucket list. Next up, swimming in it!