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Saturday, 13 September 2025

A Nostalgic Weekend in Nottingham

After a few fun but hectic weekends spent in central London, Claudio and I had a much more peaceful August bank holiday weekend, spending a couple of days at my old university, the University of Nottingham.

Back in July, we'd visited the university campus here in Reading, which Claudio was very impressed with, as they don't have those kinds of campuses in Chile. I told him that the Nottingham campus is even more impressive, and that made him want to visit it as soon as possible. I also wanted to go back myself, because I hadn't been there for six years, as hard as that is to believe!

Back when I was studying there, my parents always used to stay at the Orchard Hotel, which is located right on the campus, and I used to enjoy meeting them there for breakfast or a coffee. So it made total sense for us to choose it to be our base for the weekend!

On the Sunday morning, we made our way over to St Pancras International, which is always exciting to pass through, whether or not you're travelling abroad.




After a couple of hours in the train, we arrived in Nottingham city centre. We decided to head over to the campus straight away and used the quickest and most enjoyable way to get there - the tram! It reminded us of trips we'd taken to Stockholm and Amsterdam.




We got off the train at University Boulevard and made a little detour on our way to the university, stopping off for a look around Broadgate Park. This is a private student residence just outside the West Entrance and is where I lived in my final year at Nottingham. I had a tiny studio flat there, which was definitely my favourite place out of the three places I lived during my time there.

We then entered the university and passed by Cavendish Hall, where I lived during first year. To be honest, this is one of the scrubbiest-looking buildings on campus, and it wasn't much better on the inside either!




Next we visited one of my favourite places on campus: the David Ross Sports Village. During my first year, the sports centre had been located in a sort of tent-like structure, but in my second year the shiny and modern David Ross Sports Village was opened. I used to go there at least twice a week to go to the gym or take fitness classes, and always felt inspired and motivated by all the facilities the centre has. Looking around the building made Claudio wish that he'd had the chance to do a semester or year abroad in Nottingham!








Just across the road is the Orchard Hotel, so we went there to check in. Although I'd been there to visit my parents several times, it was my first time actually staying there. It's a really nice hotel and staying there made our time in Nottingham extra enjoyable - it definitely beat my old student accommodation!













After getting settled in, we went out to explore more of the campus. The campus is absolutely one of the main reasons why I chose to study at Nottingham - it's so green and pretty, and is full of bunny rabbits hopping around!




My favourite part of the campus was always Highfields Park, with its beautiful lake. I always liked the café next to it at Lakeside Arts, so we stopped there to fuel up with coffee and cake before walking around the entire lake. With lots of animals, plenty of trees, great views of the Trent Building, an island and even a little waterfall, it's a great place to spend half an hour or so.







The next place we explored was the science area of the campus. Even though my degree was in modern languages, I had classes in nearly every building on campus, including this area, because my degree (three languages with one ab initio) involved a lot more contact hours than average. I enjoyed having classes in the grand, classic buildings in the arts area, like the Trent Building and the Law and Social Science building, but it was also nice to study in the modern, space age-y science buildings. I used to spend a lot of time in the George Green library back in my second year, when I lived near that part of the campus, and I sometimes went there on weekends in my third year, although I lived further away, because I liked feeling like I was studying in a space ship!







We then left campus and passed Queen's Medical Centre to go to the neighbourhood of Dunkirk, where I'd shared a house during my second year. Claudio had been super impressed by everything he'd seen in Nottingham up to this point, but even he had to admit that this house and its street were a bit depressing! 




Returning to campus, we visited the arts library, the Hallward Library. I always thought this was quite an ugly building compared to the "space ship" that is the George Green Library. However, the inside is super nice and cosy. We were actually able to go in and look around it, and Claudio was really impressed by all the facilities the place has, including the interpretation suite, where I used to have some of my classes (though I never had the chance to actually use the interpretation equipment!). I used to spend a lot of time studying in Hallward between classes, and I miss it a lot - nowadays, I often go to work in my local library during my home office days, and it's nowhere near as pleasant and comfy!





Afterwards, we went to discover the "secret gardens" that can be found nearby on campus. The first one is in front of the Hugh Stewart hall of residence, which looks rather like Hogwarts! I remember visiting it on an open day, and then later being disappointed that my own hall of residence didn't look like it!




We also visited the tranquil walled garden near the back of the Trent Building...





...and the Millennium Garden around the back of the Law and Social Science building.





After all this walking, we were pretty hungry and so we decided to get the tram back into the city centre to find something to eat. Of course, we had to take the time to see the castle and the Robin Hood statue!







Our next stop was another iconic Nottingham sight: Ye Olde Trip to Jerusalem pub. This is apparently the oldest pub in England, and I had never actually been inside it before, so it was a must-visit as part of our trip! I'm now glad to have finally been, as the inside of the pub is really cool - like being inside a cave, and the food and drink was also very good.








We finished our evening with a walk round the main square, Old Market Square, while waiting for the tram back to the university. This area of the city has grand architecture that reminded us a bit of Belgium. It was also fun to see that they'd made part of the square into a beach for the summer!






We got back to the hotel and were lucky enough to meet a lovely kitty in the car park!




We had a good night's sleep in the hotel, which was very clean and comfortable. The stay was also really good value, costing us around £75. We also decided to add breakfast to our stay, which was £13.50 each when we booked the previous day. I feel like that was a good price considering it was a buffet, and we definitely made the most of it!




After breakfast, we were packing up and getting ready to check out, when the fire alarm went off. We all had to go and wait around outside, which took about 30-60 minutes out of our day, but these things happen!

Once we were free to go, we checked out, leaving our overnight bag in reception and headed off to Wollaton Park, where we spent a good couple of hours. It was lovely to walk around the lake and the park, seeing the beautiful deer and the grand house, which is more like a palace. I was sure I could remember reading that it had been used in a movie and checked it on the internet to find out that it was one of the Batman movies. After hearing that, Claudio was suddenly very excited to be there!











After coming back to campus, we crossed the Downs, a big open green space. I remember once crossing it when it was completely covered with frost!




We then passed by Cripps Hall, the other Hogwarts-style hall of residence.




The final sight we went to see on campus was the Nottingham sign! We also found another little garden nearby.





After picking up our bag from the hotel, we got the tram into town and went to find some lunch.




I always had a mixed opinion of Nottingham city centre - some of it looks quite run down and scrubby, but there are also some architectural gems. One of those is the Theatre Royal, which I think is one of the most beautiful theatres I've seen outside of London. Of course, we had to stop by to take a photo!




We had wanted to go inside the castle, but unfortunately, by the time we got there, the gates were already closed. (We blame the fire drill!) So, we had a walk around, trying to get a good view of it from different points of the city. In the end, we found quite a good viewpoint near the train station.






By this point, it was getting late, and it was time for us to get the train back down to London.




Fortunately, we got a great view of the castle as we sped away from Nottingham!




Overall, it had been a great couple of days in my old city. It was a bit of a strange feeling to be back in the places that I'd spent time in or walked through on a daily or weekly basis for three years of my life, but which I hadn't set foot in for six years. I was surprised to find that I liked the city a lot more than I remembered - my university years were quite difficult at times, and that probably affected my opinion of the place. 

Sometimes, I feel like I would regret having made the decision to go to university, if it weren't for the fact that it gave me the opportunity to go on my Year Abroad, which was one of the best and most exciting years of my life, and led me to meet Claudio. Being back in Nottingham again made me feel grateful that everything turned out the way it did.

I also really enjoyed having the chance to be on the campus during the summer holidays and to see it in a quieter moment. It was very peaceful and relaxing to be able to walk around and sit in its green spaces with very few people around, especially after spending several weekends in the chaos of London over July and August. It actually left me wanting to return in the Christmas holidays, to see the campus in its winter wonderland form. Maybe we won't be back there this winter coming, but I'm sure it will be less than six years before we next return to Nottingham!

Saturday, 30 August 2025

Five Things I Miss About Living in Chile

It's now been over two years since I left my life in Chile and came back to Europe. In the time since then, I've lived in Malta (a great experience, but not somewhere I'd live permanently), Bristol (my least favourite place I've ever lived) and back at my parents' house in Wiltshire (there are things I miss about this, but I'm glad to have moved on). Then in April this year, we moved out to our own flat in the town of Reading, near London. So far, it's been going well, but I have to admit there are some things that I miss about life in Chile from time to time...


The Food



















Chile is not a country that is well known for its cuisine, but it actually has lots of really amazing dishes and drinks that we are missing out on here in the UK! Some of my favourites include Chilean empanadas (I like the ones with cheese and tomato or mushroom), sopaipillas (a fried pastry made with butternut squash) and of course, Chilean wine!

In my pictures above, we've got a vegan completo italiano (a big hot dog with avocado, mayonnaise and tomatoes - the colours make up the Italian flag, which is where the name comes from!), Chilean sushi (which is so much better than the sushi we get in the UK), mote con huesillos (a sweet drink with dried peaches and wheat, which is served in Santiago's parks in summer) and pisco sour - a few more of my favourites.


The Weather

















Obviously the weather varies a lot depending on which part of Chile you live in, as it's such a long country, but I do think that Santiago is one of the best places in the world to live in terms of weather. 

I love the summer there, which lasts for several months. There are plenty of beaches only a couple of hours away that you can visit for a day trip or weekend, or you can stay in the city and hang out in the parks or swimming pools (the one pictured above is Piscina Tupahue in Parque Metropolitano).

The winters are also a lot less cold and icy compared to UK winters, though they can be a bit hard to get through, just because homes generally don't have heating. But outside at least, it's not so bitterly cold and you even get the occasional day with 20 or 25 degrees in the middle of winter (Chileans call it veranito de San Juan). And the city is surrounded by beautiful views of snowy mountains - if you can brave the cold, you can drive an hour or two up into the mountains and enjoy a day in a snowy winter wonderland!


The Mountains and Landscapes

































Following on from my previous point, I also really miss the landscapes in and around Santiago, namely the incredible mountains surrounding the city. And within an hour or two by car or bus, you can be right up in those mountains, or standing on a stunning beach if you go in the other direction.

Furthermore, you're only a couple of hours by plane from places like the Atacama Desert or Patagonia. So if you want to get away from the city and into nature, you have a whole range of options. I've always really loved how Chile as a country has just about every type of landscape you can imagine!


South America Travel

















Living in Chile also gives you great opportunities to travel around the rest of South America. It's cheap and easy to take a scenic bus ride over the border to Argentina, and you're only a short flight away from bucket list destinations like Brazil and Peru

Of course, living near London, we're very close to mainland Europe, but it can be expensive to travel there and most of the famous places get so crowded. Generally, travel in South America is cheaper and less crowded, and I miss it a lot.


Family and Friends

























I couldn't finish this post without writing about what I miss most - our Chilean family! Of course I really miss my parents-in-law, brothers-in-law and Jackito the beagle, as well as the rest of the family and our friends. I also miss taking Jackito for walks in Claudio's parents' neighbourhood and seeing our animal friends (we call the three kitties pictured above Pickla, El Loco and Pepi).

Obviously, when we lived in Chile, we missed UK family and friends, so this is always going to be something we have to deal with, no matter where in the world we live!


This is not an exhaustive list by any means, and there are other things I miss, such as the architecture, the museums and other cultural attractions, and the fact that people are a lot more conscious of their personal hygiene than they are in Europe!

Of course, there are things I don't miss; namely the bureaucracy, higher crime rates and poorer working conditions. But I would definitely not rule out living there again in the future, though Claudio is less enthusiastic about going back! We will have to wait and see what the future brings...

Sunday, 10 August 2025

Before the Blog: My Previous Travel Adventures

I've always loved to travel, and I think that being taken to various different countries and places by my parents when growing up contributed to that. Experiencing different cultures, languages and landscapes gives you a lot of curiosity to keep discovering more of the world.

I first started blogging about travel with My Year Abroad Blog in 2017 and then started Charlotte's Travel Adventures in October 2018. So all of my trips of the last 8 years have been documented on those two blogs, but I've realised that all the different places I visited during my childhood and up to June 2017 have not been written about, though I've mentioned some of them on here from time to time. Therefore, I thought it would be fun today to go through some of the trips I've had in the past!


Jersey (1998/1999)















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The first time I ever went on a plane was at around 3 or 4 years old when I went to Jersey with my parents and sister. To be honest, I don't remember much about it apart from the hotel room and choosing which of my cuddly toys to bring beforehand! 


The South of France (1999/2000 and 2003/2004)

























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My first trip abroad was to the south of France to visit my granddad and his wife, who were living in a gîte near Cannes. I feel like I remember a lot more of this trip than the one to Jersey, but that's probably because we went back a few years later and I'm mixing up the two in my head.

On both occasions, I remember enjoying lots of time swimming in the pool, as well as taking trips to Cannes and Île Sainte-Marguerite, but I also found it really interesting to go to the supermarket, try French foods, and visit the clothes shop Kiabi. It was my first experience of a different language and culture, and I think it probably had some influence on why I came to love languages and travel!


Menorca, Spain (2002)














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During my first visit to Spain, we stayed in a villa on the island of Menorca. I loved seeing all the lizards and being right next to both the sea and a swimming pool. I also remember going to a monastery on top of a mountain, which was very impressive.


Zakynthos, Greece (2003 and 2007)



















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The other Mediterranean destination I visited as a young child was Greece, specifically the island of Zakynthos or Zante. This was my favourite of them all! 

Again I loved swimming in the hotel's pool and the sea. We also took boat trips on both holidays there. The first time, we went on a tour to look for turtles - although we didn't see any, we got to swim at different beaches and even in caves, which was a magical experience. The second time, we went to the famous Navagio Beach, which was incredible to see, even though I felt very, very seasick!


Dublin, Ireland (2004/2005)

















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As my mum is Irish, this trip was an opportunity for her to see family and friends, so there was a lot of sitting around while the adults chatted, which was a little boring for 8 or 9 year old me! I think I also expected Dublin to be like London, and I was a bit surprised to find it was a lot smaller and more provincial.


Dumfries and Galloway, Scotland (2004/2005)

















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My first and (so far) only trip to Scotland was to stay with friends of my dad in Dumfries and Galloway. I remember arriving at Glasgow airport and expecting their house to be nearby and then being in the car for what felt like hours and hours, seeing miles and miles of empty countryside! I also remember everything being very green, trying Irn Bru for the first time and visiting the National Museum of Costume in Shambellie House. I also think I saw a cow like the one in the picture, but I might be imagining that!


Prague, Czechia (2006)

















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I think my parents wanted a change from Mediterranean holidays when they booked this trip, but to be honest, Prague was always going to be a difficult destination for a 10 year old to appreciate. I wanted to be swimming in the sea under the sunshine, not traipsing through a crowded city to look at old buildings! Of course, I appreciate this kind of holiday a lot more these days, but still wouldn't put Prague at the top of the places I'd like to revisit - I remember it being pretty crowded 20 years ago (long before Instagram) so I imagine it would be absolutely packed nowadays.


Budapest, Hungary (2008)

















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A couple of years later, we had a similar holiday in Budapest. It is undeniably a beautiful city with stunning architecture, but again, it wouldn't have been my first choice of destination as a 12 year old.


Northumberland, England (2009)

























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The following year, we stayed in the UK and went to Northumberland for our summer holiday. To be honest, I wasn't very enthusiastic about going, but I enjoyed it much more than I expected. We stayed in a cottage on a farm, which had an adorable and very friendly pet pig! We also visited Alnwick Castle, which was used for some scenes in the Harry Potter films, and the island of Lindisfarne (pictured above), which made us feel like we were stepping into the past.


Toronto, the Niagara Falls and Montreal, Canada (2010)















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This was one of my favourite holidays of all time! We spent an amazing two weeks in my mum's country of birth, visiting Toronto, Montreal and the Niagara Falls. I loved both cities, and the Niagara Falls remains one of the most beautiful and incredible places I've ever seen. In fact, this was the trip that really gave me my passion for travel and that motivated me to learn French and other foreign languages.


France, Italy and Monaco (2011)

















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In 2011, we went back to France and stayed in a charming B&B in the town of Juan-les-Pins. This turned out to be a three-country trip, as one day we went over the border to San Remo in Italy. I was really excited about this, as I'd never been to Italy before, and it was at the top of my bucket list. We went to a restaurant next to the sea, where I had pizza and tiramisù while watching people passing by on Vespas. It was a dream come true! After that, we drove to Monaco and went round the race track a couple of times, which was also a really cool experience.


Croatia, and Bosnia and Herzegovina (2012)

























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Another of my favourite holidays of all time! This trip was the perfect mix of relaxing and swimming at the beach combined with cultural discovery of new places. We stayed in an amazing hotel with a private beach in the village of Slano in Croatia, and took day trips to Dubrovnik, and to Neum and Mostar in Bosnia and Herzegovina. We were super lucky to get to see the beautiful city of Dubrovnik in the pre-Instagram era, when it wasn't too crowded, but my favourite place we visited was Mostar. It was the first time I'd visited a country that wasn't majority Christian, and it was a really interesting experience. Highlights for me included the mosque, the Turkish house (where we saw a family of tortoises!) and of course, the Old Bridge (pictured above).


France and Monaco (2013)

















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My first trip abroad by myself was to Nice for a language course and homestay. I was 17 and really nervous about it, but ended up enjoying the week a lot. The lady I stayed with was really nice, and I got on very well with the other students at the language school. One day, a group of us took the train from Nice to Monaco, which was my first time properly setting foot in the tiny country - the race track experience in 2011 had been fun, but it was nice to explore on foot and see the sights in more detail.


Málaga, Spain (2013)

















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Later that year, I went on a school trip with my A-Level Spanish class to Málaga in Spain. We enjoyed some fun experiences, including celebrating the San Juan bonfires on the beach on our first night, and visiting the caves at Nerja and the beautiful white village of Frigiliana. We also had a couple of afternoons of free time in Málaga city centre, where our teachers visited museums and art galleries, and my classmates and I spent hours looking round Bershka and Pull&Bear. To be honest, though I didn't say it at the time for fear of looking uncool, I would have much rather gone to the museums!


Paris, France (2013)



















I had been desperate to visit Paris for years, so I was delighted when my parents treated me to a couple of days in the city for my 18th birthday. A lot of people who visit Paris say that it's overrated and disappointing, but I absolutely loved it from the moment I arrived, and it's been one of my favourite cities ever since. I've since been back twice, and my most recent visit was one of my most special trips of all time!


My Gap Year (2014-2015)

From June 2014 to September 2015, I took a Gap Year. It wasn't a typical Gap Year - I spent a lot of the year working and volunteering close to home, rather than going on a big backpacking trip somewhere exotic - but I did travel to Slovenia, Austria, France (twice), Spain and Belgium, as well as several places around the UK. You can read all about it in this post right here!


Valencia, Spain (2016)




















I didn't go on many trips during my first two university years, because for some reason, I felt like being single and being a student without a job meant that I couldn't travel. It took going on my Year Abroad for me to gain more confidence to travel both by myself and on a budget. 

Anyway, during the summer between my first and second year, my mum sent me off on trips to language schools in Spain and Germany. For my Spain trip, I went back to the same school I'd been to in Valencia during my Gap Year, but I didn't enjoy it quite as much second time around. The first time, I'd had my classes in the morning, so had most of the day free to go and explore, but the second time, classes were in the middle of the day, which I didn't like so much, as it split my free time. However, I did really enjoy going on a day trip to Montanejos (pictured above), an area of thermal springs located in the mountains.


Berlin, Germany (2016)



















This also wasn't my favourite trip ever; mainly because of a bad experience I had one day on the metro. I'd bought the wrong ticket purely by accident, and was made to pay a 60€ fine, even though I explained the situation and offered to buy the correct ticket (in Spain the previous month, I'd had a similar situation and the guard there had let me buy the correct ticket with no problem). The way the guards treated me was really horrible and frightening, and led me to file a complaint afterwards. Unfortunately, the transport company wasn't able to refund the fine, but they did issue me a grovelling apology, which was something at least. I was a much less confident person at the time than I am today, and it did basically ruin the entire trip for me, which was a shame, because I'd actually really enjoyed exploring Berlin up to that point.

That trip was nine years ago, but it really feels like a lifetime ago, compared to my Year Abroad, which I started only a year later. That year was definitely a turning point for me, where I gained a lot of confidence and started to become the kind of person I'd always wanted to be. And that was where my story with blogging began!

It's been fun to go back over the trips I had up to the age of 21 - I feel lucky that I got the chance to visit some fantastic places at an early age. And since starting blogging eight years ago, I've been lucky enough to have visited just as many amazing places. Here's to hopefully many more exciting travel adventures over the years to come!