I took a taxi into Dublin to Trinity College. I bought a sweatshirt at the gift shop once
I got to my dorm apartment. There are
two small bedrooms that share a common kitchenette and bathroom. The building must be over 200 years
old. Below is a picture of the front of the school.
I did a guided walking tour of the college and saw the Book
of Kells. This is a 1000 year old book
written by monks and is Matthew, Mark, Luke and John done in colored ink and
drawings. The book was housed in the
college Old Library which is over 300 years old. The tour went to the Long Room which was
this huge, (yes long) room that housed two open stories of very old books. The experience reminded me of something out
of Harry Potter. It was amazing and the
library held the oldest harp in Ireland.
I expected the harp to be the size you see in an orchestra but instead
it was only about 2 feet high. They
had a great gift shop and I thought of Zachariah and how much he loves gift
shops. Of course I can’t help think of
Trinity as her name is everywhere I look.
The tour guide wore an academic robe (again a la Harry Potter) while he
did the tour. He said all students had
to wear them until the 1970s. Also
learned that if you pass your tests, college is paid by the government and they
only have to pay 3000 Euros a year for fees.
Nice.
I saw Kerry while I was checking in. She is part of my Belfast team and my roommate. In less than an hour we are suppose to have
a check-in meeting with all the University of Colorado students. I
could really use a chiropractor right now as sleeping on a plane really hurt my
neck.
I think I fried my iphone charger. It doesn’t seem to be working so have to
charge my phone through by computer. Here are pics of my dorm room, the 2nd being the view from my window:
All but one of us made it to the meeting. Amber was at the airport due to lost luggage. The meeting was short and sweet and then we went back
to the Accommodations office and got our wifi userid and password. Following that 7 of us went to dinner. We happen to pick the same restaurant our
professor, his wife and son were eating in.
We had a good time getting to know each other better.
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