This is our first stop on our southwestern trip. We got our good old bus-driver back , Tony! And a nicer, more luxurious bus— way more leg room! We drove about 3 hours on Monday, October 10th, and got to Bath at 11am, dropped our stuff (which, I am proud to say, I was able to consolidate everything into one backpack!) and hiked downhill from our youth hostel to the Holbourne museum. There is a great little exhibition there by Thomas Gainsburough, a famous English portrait and landscape artist. The show was lovely and I really enjoyed it. I feel

The whole city is built out of yellow sandstone, so it's quite pretty, seeing as all the buildings match, in a way. Some are dirty though, the stone blackened with soot and pollution; those are sorta gross to look at. But, overall, the whole is very pretty. It's fairly hilly here— the town is nestled in a sort of valley and sprawls onto the hills around it too. It reminds me of ski towns in the summer, a little bit, oho it looks. Except no pine trees or ski runs making slashing crisscrosses over the hillsides— just yellow stone houses, Romanesque colonnades and pillars bedecking their porches which peep out from the trees.

It was really fun— they had a wedding dress exhibit and an interactive exhibit (which was everyone's favorite) where we got to try on corsets and hoopskirts. We all bonded over that one— huffing and puffing to get the corsets round our ribcages.
We wondered 9physically :D ) upstairs to the Assembly rooms— rooms in Bath which feature in several Jane Austen books I believe— and sat for a little bit before we went to go meet up with John and Peter at the Royal Crescent.

The Royal Crescent is a little col-de-sac type deal— except way cooler. The houses, tall and skinny, are all connected in the front facade so that it appears to be one big house in a half-moon curve. The only thing separating the houses are the picturesque pillars that flank the front doors.
This place is home to some celebrities, including Nicolas Cage, who ons one of the flats/houses. It also featured in the BBC movie, Persuasion, at the end of the movie as the main girl character, Anne Elliot, runs towards her love to try and get him back.
Well, we had a meeting there and talked for all of 5 minutes because the wind really picked up and we were out in the open and in the cold. So, we split up and went our separate ways— some off to dinner, others to the giant Sainsbury grocery store to get food for lunch the next day (I was w/ the latter group). After our trip to Sainsbury's, we made our way back into the city's heart, guided only by a print-out map. We were looking for a shop that supposedly sold really delicious buns0 but after a half hour of getting lost, backtracking and finally finding a nice man who gave us directions,w e got to the palce and discovered they had run out of buns hours before. Luckily, we had a back-up plan. The guy who gave us directions had also told us abut an Indian food place, family-owned, near-by. So, we went there— the food was great, probably the best Indian I've had yet— and they even gave us warm damp towels (real hand towels!) to wipe our hands on after we finished eating. Pricy, but really nice and delicious. Jamuna's, I think it was called.
By the time we finished, it was dark, so we made our way back to the Youth Hostel and that is the end of my stay in Bath. We really lived it up— we did a lot, maybe too much. Our professors always plan more for us to do than we have time for, but hey, I guess I can sleep when I'm dead, right?
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