Starting at the beginning of the trip there was a thought that I had, what can I find while going through all of Europe?
Anyway, when we landed in Manchester we hopped onto a bus to head to our hotel. There was not too much happening on the bus ride, we just met our tour guide, Emmeline and made it to the hotel quickly and quietly. It seemed like everyone was tired from the flight to Manchester, I know I did not sleep a wink on the way. We were all very lucky and got our rooms the moment we got to the hotel. I was put in a room with Thomas. I did not realize it at the time but that was truly a great stroke of luck for me. Anyway going about the day we all had some fun visiting the church and the town hall. Then we all split up for lunch and then most people went back to the hotel. In the group chat there were plans to visit Old Wellington about the time I was about to take a nap. After a quick nap I was still exhausted and Thomas just got back to take a nap of his own. I was not going to go to the dinner because I was exhausted but Thomas was going and said I should as well, so I did. About an hour later, eleven of us were waiting in the hotel lobby to go and see the oldest pub of Manchester. On the way there I ended up having a conversation with Rosemary and then one with Gabby. We made it to The Old Wellington where everyone got all sorts of different things to try. I had a wonderful Wild Boar and Chorizo Pie, which was amazing. The conversations at the table were lively and fun and overall it was an amazing time. We all went back to the hotel and I somehow could not fall asleep, so I went looking for a decent jacket. (Quick sidebar: Why the hell does everything here close so early? Five o’clock closing, what in the entire world? How can someone get something important that they need? It was quite the culture shock. Anyways.) I went back to the hotel after failing and promptly fell asleep. The next day, we had a quick look at a museum then most of us ended up heading to a really cool compact mall. The most intriguing thing there was this wall of funny cards. Then about eight of us went to go and see the Salford Lads Club, where the Smiths did an album cover shoot. On the way there we came across the most wonderful sight in all of Mancester. In this random park there in the suburbs of Manchester there was a set of swings. These swings were set up like a pentagon and we ended up spending quite a large amount of time on these swings. The swings of friendship we called them. Plenty more happened in Manchester but I feel I should go over the events of the Old Star Inn from our first night in York. This night was fun. Everyone from the trip ended up in this bar and we all ended up having a blast. I had a great conversations while I was there and had a lot of fun. So what is the most important part of the trip to me, what I found that I did not expect to find. My holy grail of the trip was the friends I made there. Honestly, it was a little shocking.