Wendy, Peter Pan, Time, and Other Flying Things

MONDAY

Final day trip: Stratford-upon-Avon
Shakespeare's birth place, Anne Hathaway's cottage, Church of Holy Trinity, and Wendy and Peter Pan at the Royal Shakespeare Theatre.

The Birthroom

Anne Hathaway's Cottage

Holy Trinity Church, Stratford-upon-Avon

WEDNESDAY
Reading day, so naturally, I went out. British Museum, Imperial War Museum, National Gallery, and sitting in on a choral Eucharist service at St. Martin-in-the-Fields. Following all of this, I studied. And studied. And studied until I cried.

British Museum

Imperial War Museum

National Gallery

The Adoration of the Shepherds, Guido Reni

Trafalgar Square and Big Benjamin from National Gallery

THURSDAY
After surviving three 2-hour finals (yes. That's 6 hours of testing. In ONE day.), Bekah, Ben, and I went adventuring in the city. Man am I gonna miss it. Also, I saw Elder Tonks. Love that kid!

I'm friends with Wendy and Peter Pan, apparently.

Finished up with finals on Friday, hung out on Oxford Street, started packing, and watched Emma with Bean. Saturday, Portabello Road and market one last time, Oxford Street again, a Ceilidh with the Britannia ward, and lots of thinking about leaving my home. Cliche, I know, but I feel like it was just yesterday that our professors were giving us the dates of our finals, clear at the end of the semester, right before we had to leave. How the time flies.