




This has been quite an exciting week in Wales!!
Last week, Monday and Tuesday were typical days, school and relaxing. On Wednesday, however, things got really fun and exciting! My friend, Austin, and I went sailing with the sailing club. We met in the afternoon with the group at campus and then all carpooled to Mumbles, the town next to Swansea. Once there, we all got suited up in our wetsuits, raincoats, gloves, and whatever we had to keep us warm while on the water. Then we went to start getting the boats ready. We were, of course, sailing in the smallest boats on the lot! We learned the basic lingo of sailors, what the certain parts of the boats were called and basic commands. Once the boats were ready, we took turns getting on the water. There must have been about 15 or so of us new comers, and we had 5 boats to take out. So 5 people went out for about 20 minutes at a time. When my turn arrived, I was so excited! We had to swim a little out into the water, about up to our chest, and hopped on a small motor boat. Right when I got in the water my adrenaline kept me warm, but shortly after our boat ride has began I was feeling the chill coming on. My turn came to hop onto the sail boat. We pulled up next to it and I switched places with the other beginner and there I was, sailing in the wind!! I had a guy that was around my age who told me he has been sailing since he was 11, so I had no worries. It was so much fun, really exciting!! I was the "crew", which is the person in front controlling the front sail (we only had a sail on the front and one on the back since it was such a small boat). It was great, I was getting splashed and holding the front sail tight! It got really cold though, and I had to call it short after about 15 minutes because I couldn't feel my hands anymore. So I swapped back onto the small motorboat, which took me close to shore and I got another swim in. Swansea is the most beautiful from the water I discovered that day!
On Friday night I went to dinner with some Americans. We enjoyed our dinner at a pub in town and then had a drink afterwards, when I noticed a lot of men in kilts. I could not pass on the opportunity to ask them for a picture with me. So that led into a conversation of where they were from and why they were in Swansea. It just so happened that they were staying in Swansea for the night because of the big rugby match happenning in Cardiff the next day (which is the capital of Wales, about an hour from Swansea). It was the Scotland versus Wales game, a 6 nations game, which is the largest rugby tournament over here. I had to take a stab and ask if they had extra tickets, and sure enough they did! So my Canadian friend, Emily, and I had to get them. On Saturday we headed off for Cardiff and met up with the Scottish guys again and went to the match with them. It was held in Millenium Stadium, which hold 75,000 people. It was so amazing! The atmosphere was full of spirit and chanting Brits! It was really exciting to experience a huge rugby game! Scotland was up for most of the game, but in the last 10 minutes Wales game back for the victory, which was cool even though we were surrounded by Scottish people!
On Sunday I went with the hiking club on a 10 mile trek through the Brecon Beacons mountains, about an hour away from Swansea. We hiked up to Pen Allt Mawr, which is a peak at about 2,362 feet up, the third highest in these mountains. It was so beautiful! We hiked up to the peak and the had lunch, and continued along a ridge. The over views were so amazing. It is a lot different then the mountains in Tennessee. There were few trees and sheep and horses were grazing all along the mountains, right next to us! It was so awesome! There were about 12 of us, and I met people from all over the world. There were people from Germany, Holland, Mexico, Wales, England, the US, and probably even more places then that, so there were interesting conversations the whole hike. We were probably hiking about for 5 or 6 hours, and sure enough ended up at a pub at the end of the walk. So we stopped for a beer before heading back to Swansea. It was a great day!
Tuesday was national "pancake day" here in Wales. It is the day before lent begins and everyone eats pancakes to indulge before giving something up for lent (which all my house mates ate pancakes but said they don't celebrate lent haha). So my house mate, who is name Rachel as well, made me some British pancakes. They are extremely thin and I sprinkled sugar and squeezed a slice of lemon on it and rolled it up. It was delicious! Much better than our thick, syrupy pancakes.
For the rest of the week I am going to relax from all the excitement over the past week!!





