Wroxeter

Posted by admin on July 31st, 2007 filed in Uncategorized

This was the day that I headed out to Aberystwyth!

Andrew drove us all out to Shropshire and it was lovely, we had lunch in the sun and I’d just been listening to Itchycoo Park which made everything massively happy and awesome. Then we went and saw the roman ruins at Wroxeter, and saw the cute little village there too. It was cute and british! ^^

Daddy and I at the Wroxeter ruins, I think this was taken in the inner courtyard thingy of the bathhouse.

View of the main bath rooms and entrance hall and changing rooms from the inner courtyard.

me in wroxeter! best t-shirt EVER!

Ooh, I could do with a nice hot bath. Damn those Romans! Bloody Romans!

The main entrance to the baths from the side of the collonade hall thingy…

great bit of ego-photography there, it got ME AND the background that I wanted in it. ph34r me!

And then what happened that day… we then drove to Shrewsbury so I could catch the train to Aber. We spent like half an hour following the signs in circles around the city trying to find the gorram train station. It was insane. Eventually we found it… and I was like an hour early for my train, so this old guy came and talked to me and he was nice.

Two small children thought it would be a good idea to talk to me on the train as they were sitting opposite me. They were asking me annoying questions as I was writing in my journal… or trying to anyway. They kept saying how I’d written lots and it was only a bloody page and … I can’t remember what else they said but I eventually let them write in the back of my journal and i have no bloody idea what the kid wrote it was incomprehensible.

Got to Aber that day and Maisie was at the station to pick me up. met Mel, Hairy Steve and Martyn (maisie’s boyfriend) whenI got to the house. Mel and Hairy Steve don’t officially live with us, but they might as well… Martyn, Maisie, Matt and Caity are the people in the house other than me. When I arrived Matt and Caity were not in the country. Although I have now met Matt. And he is cool. He has a great music collection. Everybody here does.

I can’t remember much else of what happened. I remember going to Wetherspoons for dinner and then going to Rocsoc… Rocsoc is a Rock society for the university where they play loud rock metal ish music very loud and everybody gets drunk. It was fun.


One Response to “Wroxeter”

  1. Satan Says:

    Yahmigod, it’s Pezface!

    I hope you do keep up the blog, it’s awesome to see where you’re living and the people and things. Your room is a mess, I hope your mum is proud. :P

    The village and surrounds look really pretty. I shall send you a letter soon, due to being too fucking lazy to put one in the parcel Chelsea sent. Sorry, I hate myself too.

    Are you planning to travel any more? GO TO HUNGARY!

    Hope you’re well,

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