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Our room at Seabreeze B&B |
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Breakfast @ Seabreeze |
July 16 – August
14, 2018 – “The London 15” – OBU Student Abroad in London, England
This summer, I had the privilege of spending a month
in England with a group of 15 students from Oklahoma Baptist University. Dr.
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Journaling at Breakfast |
Lindsey Panxhi (an English faculty
colleague) and myself, along with our respective spouses, conducted a
faculty-led Study Abroad that spent four weeks on the ground in London teaching
OBU courses to OBU students while being immersed in the culture and history of
Great Britain. These are our stories!
Saturday, August
4 – Loch Ness!
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View from our room |
Today was a day of ups and downs, missed
opportunities, redeemed mistakes, and reminders.
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Beach by Seabreeze, Edinburgh |
We woke up to a beautiful sunny morning overlooking
the glittering Firth of Forth. Went
downstairs for breakfast, which was in a charming dining room. Breakfast was delicious – smoked salmon and
scrambled eggs on toast; yogurt, croissants, tea, and orange juice. Our hostess, Selma, was lovely and gracious.
We adjusted our starting schedule to allow Sierra and
Saydi time to explore the beach and hunt for shells. Admittedly, I really enjoyed the cool ocean
air as well. Nice start to the day.
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Wallace Monument rising through the forest |
Instead of traveling to Dumfermline Abbey first, we
headed straight to Stirling after the beach.
Nelson had insisted that we add the Wallace Monument to our itinerary –
so we did. And boy were we happy we
did! The talk through the forest up to
the monument was beautiful – some nice views of the valleys from “Abbey Craig”
– the mountainous forested hill the monument crowns. There were also signs, and displays along the
way, giving history of the area and its strategic importance.
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Tawa, Sierra, and Saydi in traditional medieval garb |
The Wallace Monument itself is built in honor of the
Scottish freedom fighter William Wallace, who defeated and held off the English
several
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Don't lose your head! |
times before his defeat, capture, and execution. The Monument is a spire rising straight up,
almost like Saruman’s White Tower in Lord of the Rings. Beautiful and striking. The Scottish, like the English, are very good
at honoring their past and their military victories – two things that Canada
struggles with a bit.
We left the Monument and drove to Stirling Castle, but
unfortunately did not anticipate PARKING.
The Castle lot was full; the center of town, around the Castle, was
brutal to navigate, and we couldn’t find a parking spot. After a few minutes, we abandoned our attempt
and decided to head on to Loch Ness. At
least, we figured, this way we’d get there LONG before our 4PM boat
reservation.
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The impressive stature of Wallace Monument |
Halfway into the drive we stopped for toilets and
lunch at Blair Atholl, a
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Tree-huggers! |
lovely little crossroads town by Cairngorms National
Park. We wandered by the river a bit,
and ate our lunch at an OK streetside fish & chips café. As we were finishing eating, I looked at my
watch … in horror. It was 2:15, and we
still had at least two hours to go! Now
we were late for our boat ride. We
headed out, and 45 minutes later knew there was no way we’d make it. Vanessa called the boat tour company to
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Beautiful views from Abbey Craig |
explain; they told us to hurry as best we could, but they couldn’t hold the
boat.
The closer we got to Loch Ness (Fort Augustus is the
village at the bottom end), the worse the roads got! Very windy, and very narrow – barely room for
two vehicles across. By the time we
reached the boat place in Fort Augustus, it was 4:30, and we had reconciled
ourselves to not getting onto the Loch at all.
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Beautiful Scottish countryside
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Vanessa driving in Scotland! |
The owner and skipper, however, were exceedingly
gracious in putting us on a second (smaller) boat and giving us a 45-minute
tour of Loch Ness. We were absolutely
thrilled and SO thankful for their gift of grace.
The ride was exhilarating! It was an 18-meter pontoon boat that went
probably 35-40 miles per hour, and cut very impressively through the fairly
sizeable chop on the Loch.
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Boating on Loch Ness!! |
Our skipper
was clearly skilled, and loves being on the Loch. He looked
like he belongs on Loch Ness in the Highlands!
Long braided hair, beard, tall, thin, big gaping smile. He gave us an awesome ride on the Loch, and
shared great info and history too. The
Loch is 24 miles long, averaging 200 meters deep; the water is dark, almost
impenetrable to light – apparently the dark tinge is due to tannin, which
washes out of the peat that is carried to the Loch by runoff water. Fascinating!
Our skipper thinks there is good reason to believe that at least one
large
creature lives within the Loch – so Nessie could be real after all!
Our boat was also a wonderful reminder of God’s
goodness and grace. When I realized we
were going to miss our reserved boat, I just got disappointed immediately, and
reconciled myself to missing out.
Sierra, however, started praying (silently) that God would somehow work
to get us on that boat. God did not owe
us anything, but it was His good pleasure to answer the honest petition of His
child. Why was I so quick to give
up? Why did I not entreat God to redeem
our mistake? I am thankful, Lord, for
the reminder of Your grace, and the way You desire to bless and redeem. Help me, I pray, to remember, and to be
bolder in approaching Your throne of grace.
The Loch Ness boat ride was a thorough joy and
thrill! I hope to be able to do it again
some day, if the Lord permits. Our
captain also gave us good suggestions on taking some back roads along the “wild
side” of Loch Ness to get back to
Edinburgh. We gladly took his advice –
well worth it! The views and scenery were
amazing – great pictures and memories of the constant hills and valleys, the
sheep and cattle (including shaggy cows!!!).
The roads were wild too – most
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The Girls with the Captain! |
frequently it was a one-lane road, with
periodic “passing places.” At one point,
there was a UPS delivery truck behind us that clearly wanted to pass us. I figured this was great – I’d let him pass,
and then I’d just hug in behind him and follow him. Surely he would cut a great path for us, and
we could trust that we weren’t going to collide head-on with a vehicle coming
around the corner. Well, the truck
passed us, but I couldn’t keep up with him!
He went a-flying around a couple of corners, and was gone! Probably going 65-70mph – speed limit on
these narrow one-lane “highways” was 65mph.
Hard to believe! A very
nerve-wracking drive, but very exciting and
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Gorgeous Scottish Highlands |
enjoyable. The girls were good troopers all the way along.
We stopped for supper at The Letterbox in Newtonmore,
but they turned us away – too busy! So
we backtracked five miles to Kingussie, and were the last guests to be seated
at The Tipsy Laird. And was THE BEST meal
we’ve had thus far in the UK! Vanessa
had an outstanding beef pot pie (mmmmmm … tasty beef!). I had a poached salmon in Hollandaise
sauce. Both were excellent. She had the sticky toffee pudding for
dessert, while I had a meringue nest with ice cream & fruit. Both were good, but Vanessa’s whole meal was
the
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Dessert at The Tipsy Laird |
best.
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Sticky Toffee Pudding |
We didn’t get back to Edinburgh until midnight – a
satisfied and weary crew. There were so
many chances today for things to go wrong and wreck the day. Instead, God blessed us with a wonderful and
memorable time.
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