First Impressions of 'Home'

We arrived in Cambridge on the afternoon of Saturday 22nd July. It was raining ever so slightly as we left the Train station – a good sign after all this hot weather.

The hostel we were staying at, Sleeperz Hotel (I think both these terms have been used very loosely here!) was just across the car park from the Station – a very handy location when you are carrying far too much luggage.

After settling in our room (or cosy broom closet, as I like to think of it) we headed out to explore the town.

The first thing that surprised me was the carpark at the Railway Station – it was less of a carpark and more of a bike park. There were hundreds and hundreds of bikes – obviously the preferred method of transportation here. I intend to get myself one, as soon as I have accommodation and a job sorted, my only stipulation is that it must have a wicker basket on the front!

As we wandered into town nothing really overwhelmed me with its greatness. It looked pleasant but not spectacular. However, as we got towards the centre of town, we passed a church that looked very impressive – it was huge by NZ standards and had gargoyles on the roof – at the time I was sure that it must be an important landmark. However, now that I’ve been here a few days, something tells me there’s nothing too special about it.

I was impressed with the main street for one reason only: every second shop was either a recruitment an agency or a letting agent – perfect for the week ahead!

After getting a bit further into the city centre, it became clear that this town would be an interesting place to live for the next six months. There were plenty of people on the streets, and there were tonnes of little cobble-stoned lanes to explore.

It was a pretty long day, so after a quick bite to eat at one of the many cafes and restaurants we returned to the broom closet for an attempt at sleep.