Stop #1: Portsmouth, England
After the long, draining flight from San Francisco to London, my family and I immediately drove down to southern England to visit our family in Portsmouth. Portsmouth is a small city at the bottom of the English channel, traditionally used as a naval base/harbor. We dropped our luggage off at our hotel and set out to explore the city. We went to the water and walked along the beach, which was very different from beaches in the United States in that the beach itself was made more of pebbles than it was of sand. After a long walk, we visited our family at the pier. We had fish and chips, a very fitting first meal in England. The first thing that caught my attention was the way the people of England interacted with each other and how they interacted with us. There was a strong sense of community, even among outsiders like us. There was much more genuine interactions, people were much more generous and understanding than they were back home. After spending a few days in Portsmouth I began to understand the dynamic of England was much different from that of the United States. Homes were built upwards, and space was very limited, however the people didn't seem to care. It was more about enjoying the people around you than it was about the materialistic things (granted these things were still present, they just weren't as enveloped in their technology). I was beginning to understand that face to face connections were far more important than any internet connection, and people there seemed genuinely happy. It was an eye opening first couple days realizing how different and special this country was and how it shaped the way my family interacts, given my mom and my grandparents were raised in England.
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