Day 4 – Bath
We went to Bath!
Hurrah!
Living with Matthew for 24 hours a day had been driving me bonkers, so I requested two room keys and we split ways after lunch.
Living with Matthew for 24 hours a day had been driving me bonkers, so I requested two room keys and we split ways after lunch.
Lunch was fantastic, though, were ate at Jimmy’s World
Grill, which offered an authentic variety of Italian, Asian and Indian
cuisine. At the very least, Matthew and
I can bond strongly over food. The
Indian station had a man posted, making fresh naan right there in front of
you!
After the pleasantly cheap lunch, I did some browsing along the main shopping roads. I found a hair salon, and finally got a much needed haircut. The stylist was apparently very endeared by the U.S.A, and was surprised to hear that I don’t spend much time there. There was a list of complimentary beverages, and I needed to ask what “orange squash,” is. I figured it would be juice of some sort, but when I see squash I think of gourds. Turns out it is some form of juice from concentrate.
With my head and spirits lighter, I left the salon very happy, and continued my shop browsing. At home, I am certainly not a clothes shopper by any means, but here I’ve notice more jackets and boots catching my eye. Maybe it’s a difference in style, or maybe it’s just the notion of it being foreign.
After the pleasantly cheap lunch, I did some browsing along the main shopping roads. I found a hair salon, and finally got a much needed haircut. The stylist was apparently very endeared by the U.S.A, and was surprised to hear that I don’t spend much time there. There was a list of complimentary beverages, and I needed to ask what “orange squash,” is. I figured it would be juice of some sort, but when I see squash I think of gourds. Turns out it is some form of juice from concentrate.
With my head and spirits lighter, I left the salon very happy, and continued my shop browsing. At home, I am certainly not a clothes shopper by any means, but here I’ve notice more jackets and boots catching my eye. Maybe it’s a difference in style, or maybe it’s just the notion of it being foreign.
Don't blink. |
Eventually I came upon the namesake of the city; the Ancient Roman Baths. Before we get to the baths, I have a shout out to Ryan, (and Kristin, if she's reading): WHAT IS THIS? OH MY GODDESS THEY'RE HERE! This is the greatest evidence I've seen for them, they're CAUGHT in motion as they're climbing some sort of stone ladder for some unknown, ungodly reason. Fortunately, the area was crowded enough that I knew I'd be safe.
For the baths themselves, I was very impressed with the cleverness of
the building designs. Standing 2000
years later, are the remains of elaborate waterways bringing up the steaming
water from the hot springs into separate baths of differing temperatures.
The baths served as a spiritual place of healing, in
reverence of the Roman Goddess Sulis, who was likely an interpretation of
Athena. People from all social classes,
and difference origins would come to bath in the springs and honor Sulis, and
the worship of other deities, such as the Celtic triple goddesses and Mercury
were welcome.
Sulis, the Roman Goddess |
I was very impressed by the roman jewellery as well. Naturally I was drawn to those displays, and
managed to get a picture of the carved gemstones used in rings.
Close up of a carved gem, magnified on the right for easy viewing. |
Many pretty carved gems, mainly carnelian |
"Curses" found at the Baths |
I also found the notes interesting.
People would carve messages to the Goddess on a sheet of lead, roll it
up and throw it into the spring. Some
have been recovered, and they are mostly curse requests, for the Goddess to
smite whoever stole the victim’s cloak.
Often this would include a list of names of suspects.
At the end, there was a fountain where we were able to drink
filtered spring water. It was hot, and
had a bit of a taste.
After leaving the Baths, I encountered a man with a booth on
the street selling fossils and crystals.
Naturally, I stopped to check out what he was selling. I accidentally tipped over a small sign,
shifting a celestite crystal, and immediately apologized. He responded in a very friendly manner,
“That’s alright, rocks are tough enough to handle a bit of moving,”. I don’t remember what I said, but I noticed
him flinch at my accent. He mentioned
that the weather was much nicer than usual, and I commented on how everyone had
told me to expect otherwise. We laughed
briefly at the idea of traditional English rain, and as I thanked him, and
turned to leave, he handed me an English ammonite fossil. I thanked him profusely, and told him that I
would remember Bath this way.
Thank you so much!
Thank you so much!
-Elise
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