Day 6: Monday, March 19
Monday was our first “real” day of our rotation. I only put it in quotes because it was our
introduction day by Peggy and took place at her lovely house. So, it was quite
school/London/education-oriented, just in a very comfortable environment. In case you hadn’t noticed yet, Carmen and I
adore Peggy. She has practically saved
our lives on more than one occasion (housing, transport to housing, feeding
us), plus she gave us the gift of the amazing sparkly toilet. She is so friendly and lovely to be around
and has made us feel so welcome in a place so far away from home. After our introduction and learning all about
pharmacy education in American vs. England and us grilling her on vocabulary
differences as well, she took us out to lunch at the neatest little café. It’s right near a large park by her house and
was opened by the community members to help support the local culture. My BLT sandwich was delicious. Side note: bacon in the UK is not like bacon
in the States. It’s more like a
centercut of ham, as opposed to the crunchy strips of bacon I’ve grown so used
to back home. Slight adjustment for
me. This café is also apparently where
all the young mothers gather in the early afternoon because there were babies
EVERYWHERE! Carmen got an M&M sugar
cookie for dessert, and we learned that their M&M’s are actually called
Smarties, which of course led to another discussion of trying to explain what
American Smarties are. Haha.
Carmen and I on our last first day of anything school-related ever. And all rejoiced!!! |
After lunch, Peggy was kind enough to take Carmen and me to
grocery shop in her car so we didn’t have to lug all of our groceries back on
the bus (wouldn’t that have been fun?).
Sainsbury’s is the big chain over here, very similar to a Kroger. This was our first trip to Sainsbury’s
(unless you count my first day here, which by this point, we all know that I definitely do not, so you shouldn’t
either). To ensure the trolleys (aka
buggy aka shopping cart for all you Northerners reading this!) aren’t stolen off the
property (like by the crazy homeless people in Atlanta), you have to deposit £1
into the cart to unlock it from the rest of the buggies. Then, when you are ready to leave and hook
your trolley back up the rest of them, your £1 pops back out. Quite ingenious if you ask me!!
The London Eye. Yes, it's gigantic. |
After Peggy took us back to the guest house, we rested up for a
bit and unloaded our groceries, then headed out to see the London Eye!! It was an absolutely gorgeous day. I
personally like to think that we brought the fabulous weather with us from the
States, but apparently London is in a 2 year drought, which I’m not complaining
about at all because 1) I’m only here for 6 weeks, 2) Georgia has been in a
“drought” for about 8 years so I’m used to conserving water, and 3)it’s not
raining, so I can be a tourist. Selfish,
I know, but I can’t help it. Anyway, I
have segued. Back to the topic at hand:
The London Eye. First known as the
“London Eyesore” after it was originally built in 1999, it has now become a national
landmark. It is essentially a giant
Ferris wheel with 32 enclosed capsules, and you ride it hundreds of feet in the
air to overlook the entire city. Amazing views. And we saw it right at sunset, so it was
gorgeous.
Big Ben and Parliament |
Apparently, some of the most desirable (i.e. expensive) real estate in London. |
This sunset was gorgeous. So spectacular seeing it up so high. |
After getting off the Eye and wandering about for a bit, we ended
back up in Trafalgar Square, where we decided to try out Pizza Express, which
is a very popular chain around here (no worries, we made sure it had
“cheeseless” pizza as an option so my poor little lactose intolerant self could
enjoy it). Overall, Carmen and I were
not that impressed. Especially for the
price we paid. However, there was enough
left over for dinner the next day, and it was actually much better once
re-heated for the second time. Go
figure. Then we got ready for our trip
across the city the next day to Kingston University, where we would finally
meet our preceptor, Chris Cairns.
Day 7: Tuesday, March 20
So today, Carmen and I discovered that Kingston University
is FOREVER away from where we are staying.
I’m pretty sure we traveled for hours.
We started out with the forever long train ride to Kingston (not to be
confused with Kensington, the palace, which has been closed for a long time for
refurbishment and will finally which will re-open in 6 days and we are so
excited!). We arrived at the Surbiton
train stop, then took the bus to the university (aka Uni to any student you
talk to). Professor Cairns came down to
meet us, and we went back to his office to discuss our schedules for the next 5
weeks (side note: we’re still not totally sure of our schedules. Ha!). Then he took us to see some pharmacy
classes. We were in a room of 3rd
year pharmacy students (important side note: their schooling system is
completely different than ours. You go
to secondary school, which is essentially the first 2 years of high school,
then on to A levels [the rest of high school, persay] if your grades are high
enough and are accepted. You will only
take 4 classes, of your choosing. A
levels last for 2 years. After the first
year, you drop one of the classes and only take 3. So, if you are interested in pharmacy,
medicine, etc., you would want to take a chemistry, a math, and perhaps a
biology. Once these are done, and
assuming you have earned high enough marks, you then apply to pharmacy school,
which is 5 years[-ish]. You graduate
after the first four years, but then have a “pre-registration” year, which is
essentially equivalent to our P4 year rotations. Only after the “pre-reg” year can you take
your boards and be a pharmacist on your own.
Sorry, long segue, but very important.)
What we learned: Mercer actually
taught us a lot more than we realized, and Carmen and I made Mercer look
good. You’re welcome, Mercer. We
were assigned to be the patients in the case scenarios, but ended up teaching
the students something every time. (No, you cannot take omeprazole and Plavix
together and definitely should not recommend it to a patient! I could almost see the proud look on Dr.
Momary’s face when we were the only students in the room who knew the answer!) They were very friendly and receptive to us
and had about a billion questions about everything in the US. Also, after they asked us where we were from,
and we replied, “Atlanta,” they said (and I quote in complete honesty), “Oh,
where all the rappers are from?” We had
to sigh and say yes! Ha ha. So, Atlanta, are you happy? You are known for being where all the rappers
are from. What an accomplishment. That’s all the British teenagers know about
Georgia. *Shakes head.*
After class ended, Professor Cairns picked us back up and
took us to lunch at Jamie Oliver’s restaurant.
He then showed us around Kingston-Upon-Thames. It was gorgeous. We then parted ways, and Carmen and I shopped
around for a bit. Primark is a huge
store over here. Not even quite sure
what to compare it to, but it was tons of clothes, shoes, accessories,
everything(!) for really, really good prices.
The one in central London is always crazy busy, so we when happened upon
one in Kingston and it wasn’t so busy, we went in and got some great
deals! Carmen got shoes for only £4! And I found some fleece-lined tights
(shout-out to Carmen and Megan for the heads up to look for them) for just £3!! For everyone who knows how ridiculously cold
I get, this is the most amazing invention of all time. It’s like a fuzzy, warm heaven on the inside
of tights!!
Traveling back to our house, we finally figured out the most
reasonably priced rail/tube/bus pass and purchased the unlimited week card for
all travel through zones 1 and 2 and all the buses. After arriving back at the house, we ate the left
over pizza, and I got to enjoy the amazing lactose free yogurt (!!!) I found at
Sainsbury’s! Seriously, it is great
(perhaps because I haven’t gotten to eat yogurt in about 10 years, but
still!). They really should make this
stuff in the States. Perhaps I can
smuggle some back…along with Peggy’s sparkly toilet seat! And another great day ended with the usual
nightly Skype date with Bryce (what would we do without technology?!).
Day 8: Wednesday, March 21
Wednesday was our first day at the hospital! And it was another very pretty day. Like I said, we brought the good weather with
us! The ride to the hospital was pretty
easy and straightforward. We just walked
up to the end of our road and the bus stop is RIGHT THERE. Very convenient. Then we hop on the 136 Bus to Lewisham and
get off at Lewisham Hospital. No stress
of jumping from train to train and different rail line to different rail line
(which is not hard, it’s just not how you want to travel to work when you haven’t
been awake for very long!). Once we
arrived at the hospital, we met with one of the pharmacists. Remember how I mentioned in the post from Day
7 that we weren’t really sure of our schedules?
Well, they definitely weren’t either.
At some points, Carmen and I were asking ourselves if they even knew we
were coming, which we decided that they must have because they would have had
to have given permission, but they still seem so surprised…and not sure what we
were supposed to be doing there.
Hmm. Well, we got badges made
(just picture IDs though; nothing cool to get us into special places…we still
have to ring the bell to get in the pharmacy, which I suppose is quite
understandable). We met with 3 of the
pre-reg pharmacists, who, like the pharmacy students, grilled us about pharmacy
education in the States (they are all so fascinated by it!). Even more so, they are interested in our
non-nationalized healthcare. I could
probably devote an entire post to nationalized (socialized) healthcare versus
US healthcare, but I won’t bore you with that.
Even though it’s nice that so many of their items are “free” (someone’s
paying taxes, people!), I still think the US is much more advanced with
technology and many other items. There
are definitely good and bad to each. I’m
sure I’ll have more of an opinion after spending a week in the community
pharmacy (next week).
Rekorderlig Strawberry and Lime Cider. Best.drink.ever. |
After our time at the hospital, we just had an afternoon of
down time. Carmen and I met my parents
at a pub for dinner, as I hadn’t seen them since I moved to the guesthouse, and
they were leaving for the US the day after.
So we all know that I won’t drink any alcohol that wouldn’t look
appropriate without an adorable little umbrella in it, which has posed a slight
problem in London as everyone drinks beer.
That’s it, people, that’s all you
get if you don’t want to get judged.
Beer and cider. Well, we have
made a breakthrough. I found a cider
that I ABSOLUTELY LOVE!!! It’s a
strawberry and lime cider (which Aimee and Megan suggested I try that night at
The Slug and Lettuce but I was hesitant).
It’s fantastic. And tastes
just.like.pop.rocks. No joke. And it’s a beautiful color pink. I mean, really, what’s not to love?! Bad news?
It’s made in Sweden and is most certainly not available in the US. But no worries…I’m still trying to find a way
to get at least one, maybe two, cases home with me. I’ll keep you updated…
LOVE LOVE LOVE reading your blog! Looks and sounds like you are having a blast! If you get a case of that cider home you better save me one because you have me eager to try it with your description! ;) Also, your ring looks as stunning as ever even across the ocean! Miss you! Keep having the time of your life over there!
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