Following my first year at a university in Canada, I took the opportunity to venture off and travel through England’s Cumbria for two months. Although one would assume Canada is very similar to England, they both have discrepancies that make it a fun, new experience.
I first spent a few days in London, gathering my bearings and indulging in the wonderful spread of culture and arts the capital has to offer. Starting the following week, I headed quickly up to Penrith on a northbound train. My train experience was a phenomenal one. There is a certain magic and satisfaction that one feels when they get the opportunity to see an orderly chaos such as Paddington Station managed like a punctual, well-oiled machine. Having the luxury of sitting on a high-speed train and managing to travel almost a third of the country in three hours was very convenient and something impossible to do in Canada.
Upon arrival in Penrith, I was greeted by the Penrith Castle, which has stood since the 14th century. This was a big cultural shock, as something like this would never be seen in my young and new country. The next big shock I experienced was the left side of the road driving, which practically mirrors and perfectly opposes my driving experience in Canada. A right-hand steering wheel, opposite Canada, had me jumping in the wrong door for days.
However, I did appreciate the unwavering kindness and warmth that the people of the English countryside, perhaps especially Cumbria, have to offer. A cheerful hello and wave, despite even the gloomiest of days, is a simple but impactful action that makes me feel part of the community. Many times have I experienced a selfless act here; from a free coffee to sparing change for my parking, something in the air seems to make everyone a bit more patient and kind.
I also enjoy the picturesque beauty this region of England has to offer. Similar to Canada but more extreme, nature seems to grow prolifically. Old-growth trees and vibrant shades of green make spring in the countryside a truly peaceful and gorgeous experience. The spring brings an array of vibrant colours from wildflowers and all sorts of wildlife that can be seen darting around the countryside. The Fells are similar to the Canadian Rockies. Although the fells are much smaller, they prove to be much easier to walk and hold a vibrant green, whereas the Rockies are sheer and grey.
Overall, the first half of my journey in England has been thoroughly pleasurable. Between the kind and no doubt interesting people in nature, walks, and sights for sore eyes, I envy those who are able to proudly call this region home.
