



Shuyi was sitting in my room everyday doing nothing so we decided all of a sudden to go to Cardiff!

Cardiff, although technically in another country, is just less than an hour by train from Bristol. Several of my friends did their undergrad in Cardiff University and highly recommended that I visit the city.
Shuyi and I’d been quite excited because we’d managed to book an incredibly nice guest house that had like the highest rating we’ve ever seen on Booking.com for this type of accommodation!
For just £50, we got this nice little room:
… equipped with coffee-making facilities, snacks, an LCD TV, and a decorative fireplace!
Our bathroom (which we shared with another room) was humongous and very well equipped:


The facilities and room were great, but nothing beats hospitality. We arrived at the doorstep shivering (it was December, early morning) and were greeted with a warm smile of a staff who knew my name before I even opened my mouth.
After some niceties, she immediately produced a Cardiff city map and started suggesting places that we could visit. All without us asking for it! ![]()
The guest house was about a 15-minute walk away from the city centre, but it didn’t really matter – because what laid between the two was the spectacular Bute Park!
Every morning, after we had our breakfast, we would wrap ourselves in warm scarves and enjoy a very relaxing stroll across Bute Park into the city centre. You cannot have a more relaxing start of the day than that!
Bute park is the principle park of Cardiff, and was once part of the castle grounds.

Since I was young, I have always imagined Wales as one of those mythical countries that captures the essence of medieval European fantasy.
You know, things related to King Arthur, wizards, castles, knights and stuff!
Of course, England would probably fit my imagination better but well… let’s just say London is simply too modern and commercialised that the mythical air is totally gone.
Why Wales, then? I’m not sure. Maybe because the name of the country sounds like ‘whales’? Or perhaps words in Welsh have awesome spellings? Or… it could be that their flag has a ferocious red dragon with a spiky tongue!

Anyway precious few countries have got an extremely well-maintained medieval castle right in the middle of the city centre. Cardiff’s got one!
It’s difficult to emphasize how very much ‘central’ the castle is. In Malaysian terms, I think it would roughly be equivalent to having a 2000-year-old castle right next to Masjid Jamek or something LOL.

And the walls, man, the walls!
You’d just step out of a bar or modern shopping mall in central Cardiff, listening to R&B music and typing on your iPhone 4S… and you turn around the corner and suddenly what looms before you are the great ancient walls of Cardiff Castle!
Holy god! Pay respect to the king!

LOL you can’t blame me. If your teenage years were filled with Age of Empires, WC3 tower defense, Magic the Gathering, LoTR etc just like mine, you’d be so damn awed with medieval castles too.
Anyway one of the main surviving structures inside the Roman fort was this Norman keep. It was built almost a thousand years ago and looks like it’s been partially consumed by a monstrous fiery demon from Khazad-dum.

There were lots of interesting stuff around the castle grounds, such as a this great catapult (or trebuchet, as Civilization III, IV and V have taught me).
It requires 8 people to load and fire this destructive baby and I think the castle staff do run demonstrations. But unfortunately there weren’t any scheduled at the time of our visit.

We climbed up and entered the Roman keep, and also joined a tour in the Victorian mansion, which was extravagantly redesigned by the 3rd Marquess of Bute and renowned Victorian architect William Burges.
Each of the rooms in the mansion was extremely intricately designed, complete with art and motives and whatever art slang that artists call them.

Our guide took us through countless state rooms, all pompously furnished, and told us stories about the architecture and art on the walls, which were extremely interesting!
The rather famous Arab Room, which although small, has a grandeur that baffles the mind:

Before exiting the castle, I couldn’t help but notice:
Centuries ago, the castle gates must have been guarded by menacing soldiers and mounted knights…
… today, it is armed by two unarmed dudes with a ticket-scanner:

Defence budget has fallen.
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Cardiff city centre is quite famous for its ‘arcades’. Right outside the castle, across the street, you can find lots and lots of arcades!
Arcades here have nothing to do with games, instead they are covered walkways with stores on both sides… They can range from the relatively small:

… to the bloody enormous:

Shopping paradise!
Shuyi and I’d wanted to do some Christmas shopping here but pretty much failed. Instead, we were distracted by the very cute Christmas market nearby:

It was a cold and wet day, but nothing can stop you from smiling when you hear the joyful Christmas songs and dozens of warm little huts selling lots of Christmasey stuff!
Check out this gigantic whole roasted pork! ![]()

We spent one of our evenings in Cardiff Bay, which was accessible through land transport or boat. We chose to take the river taxi as it gave us a fantastic view of the riverside and around the bay.
We were lucky as the entire boat was empty except for the two of us! Haha exclusive service! The boat conductor was very friendly and gave us a map of Cardiff bay and gave us some advice on places to go. ![]()

Okay, how do I describe this? The moment I stepped out of the boat onto the Cardiff Bay dock I was like…
… totally overwhelmed.
… Well, there in front of me was a very, very beautiful and relaxing scene of waterfront night life… shops, restaurants.. everything was decorated in the most Christmasey-manner possible.

It is no secret that Christmas has long been my favourite holiday of the year! And yes we have loads of holidays in Malaysia to choose from. ![]()
The December breeze was cold but not freezing, but with all the Christmas trees and lights, who cares about winter? It’s Christmas baby! ![]()
To cap it all, there were two young ladies performing an extraordinarily good keyboard-flute duet of Christmas songs.

It was early evening, standing there in our scarfs and coats, listening to the warm flute melody, watching the gentle waves lap against the harbour, smelling the aroma of freshly-brewed coffee from a waterfront cafe…
… ahhhh…
IT DOES NOT GET ANY MORE RELAXING THAN THIS. ‘NUFF SAID. ![]()
This area is called Mermaid Quay and is a specially developed waterfront area that greets visitors coming in by boat.

There were lots of places to go around Cardiff Bay and we could’ve spent a whole day here!
This magnificent building is the Wales Millennium Centre and is home to the Welsh National Opera. Lots of fine performances were held and just by looking at the brochures and posters was enough to make us drool.

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Food talk:
We went into this quite famous (recommended on Wikitravel) traditional Welsh bar called The Goat Major to try out some Welsh pies and faggots…
… yes, faggots.
Haha this is no derogatory term but is a type of meatballs made from pig’s heart, liver and other off-cuts. Unfortunately, this bar doesn’t have them so we just settled with the pies.

It was quite embarrassing at first because after a little chat, I asked the barman if they sold faggots.
The guy was like ‘huh?’. ![]()
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Another meal that I must mention is the one provided by our lovely guest house!
For breakfast, we could use this small but extremely cosy-looking kitchen:

The lady offered to make us some tea and toast, which we gladly accepted. After that, everything in the whole kitchen was left for us to indulge in!
Fruits and nuts with milk…

Cheese and butter…

Meat to go with the toast…

… and a supermarket’s variety of cereals, fruit juice and pastry!

I seriously think that this meal can beat a £10 breakfast in a major hotel… Plus the social interaction.
Shortly after we began our meal, a couple of other guests came into the kitchen and we had a nice little chat around this small table for eight!

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Love Cardiff! But more trips coming up! Hehe…




Before this year, St Andrews was known to many people only as the home of golf.
Today, it is world-famous as the place where newly-wed Prince William met Kate Middleton!

We decided to make a separate trip out of Edinburgh during our 4-day visit to the Scottish capital city.
Browsing through the tours departing from Edinburgh, we had to make a choice between Loch Ness (the home of Nessie the monster) and St Andrews.
Shuyi had been to Loch Ness and testified that no living monster dwelled in the lake.
She was certain of her observation.
So with that piece of crucial information we therefore, wisely, decided to choose St Andrews instead! ![]()
St Andrews is home to… University of St Andrews! Where the royal couple first met each other!

Did you know that Kate was once William’s flatmate?
Can you even imagine, you know, getting out of your room one afternoon to cook some instant noodles in the kitchen with the frickin’ future King of England??? ![]()
Anyway, many businesses in St Andrews promptly took advantage of the free publicity provided by the royal couple, such as this cafe:

We actually went in to grab a latte and we realised that they were really quite proud of their ‘royal connection’!
They seemed to have a rather good claim that their cafe had been frequented by Prince William and Kate. Whether their claims were accurate or not didn’t matter – the advertising effect worked! We walked into that cafe simply because of the intriguing sign! ![]()

It was coincidence that the weekend happened to be ‘Raisin Weekend’ in the University of St Andrews. This annual tradition is several centuries old and was originally intended to be a day where new students pay their respects to academic seniors who will guide them through the rest of their academic lives in the university.
Nowadays, however, the Raisin Weekend has evolved into a foam fight. Yup, a foam fight! ![]()
Check out the university grounds after the fight!

Near the university entrance, there was a very special spot on the pavement marked with the initials ‘PH’. This marked the very spot where a member of the university, Patrick Hamilton, was burned at the stake for teaching Lutheran doctrines almost five hundred years ago.
Yes, the university is more than 600 years old and is the third oldest in the English-speaking world – after Oxford and Cambridge.

According to our guide, there is a legend in this university that although this sign is on the pavement right in front of the university entrance, students were NOT to step on it, ever.
Because allegedly, whoever steps on the accursed spot on which the first martyr of the Scottish Reformation died would be cursed – and he would FAIL HIS EXAMINATIONS.
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I was convinced that the curse would only apply to St Andrews students and its effects would probably not reach as far as Bristol… so I stepped. ![]()

OK THAT’S IT. I’m doomed in January.
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St Andrews was quite a small town, with the town centred around the university area. As with most royal ancient towns, St Andrews boasts a castle and a cathedral. But unlike many others, these two are in ruins.
These 900-year-old ruins, however, were absolutely picturesque. Just look at St Andrews Castle:

I think a wedding ceremony held in the castle grounds would be absolutely fantastic. This was the birthplace and dwelling place of medieval kings!
Personally, I think St Andrews Cathedral is even grander:

Like seriously, how can something that is ruined be so, damn majestic? Just by standing on the cathedral grounds gives you a feeling of awe, almost… magic.
We spent a lot of time roaming the castle grounds, taking loads and loads of pictures.
You can simply see from these pictures why I think that Scotland is one of the most beautiful places that I’ve ever been to.

Of course as I’ve mentioned, St Andrews isn’t all about royalty and history. It’s also about golf! ![]()
Scotland, specifically St Andrews, is widely regarded as the ‘home of golf’. Golf-playing has been recorded in this town for over five hundred years, and the Old Course of St Andrews (below) is the oldest golf course in the world.

The R&A, based at the Royal and Ancient Golf Club here, is the world governing body for golf (except in the US and Mexico). In fact, one of Tiger Wood’s most famous photos was taken during the 134th Open Championship at Old Course.

I don’t own this photo. Photo by GETTY IMAGES.
I found the small stone bridge thingy that Tiger Woods is standing near to!!! Wahaha…

Anyway I really can’t emphasize enough how beautiful Scotland is. I’d got tonnes of great photos in Edinburgh, but I took even more here.
St Andrews is in a region called Fife, and we’d stopped by several places in the region on our way to our destination. Check out the stunning Forth Bridge, which connects Edinburgh with Fife:

Driving along the coast of the East Neuk of Fife, we encountered scenery literally worthy of fantasy movies. It were absolutely, totally breathtaking.
You would imagine yourself growing old here, working in an orchard by day, sitting by the sea by evening, and commune with nature… ahhh the comfort!
Just let me die here.

We also stopped by a small fishing village called Anstruther.

This village is home to the award-winning Anstruther Fish Bar (you know it’s damn famous when a family business like this has a Wikipedia page!)

This restaurant has been voted best Fish & Chips shop in Scotland for four years, and in 2008-2009 won the UK Fish Shop of the Year, officially branding it as serving the best fish & chips in Britain!
Apparently Prince William was also among their customers.

The fish was soooooo good!! I mean, the meat was thick, juicy, fresh and firm. I think the most important part was the firmness. You know lots of these fish pieces will literally disintegrate once you start eating them right?
… but these pieces remained solid as a rock even after you’ve bitten away a huge chunk while holding in you hand. Imagine that. ![]()

I am so damn tired now but before I end this entry I must spare a few sentences to comment on our tour guide and her company – Rabbie’s Tours.
I’m giving free publicity because this was absolutely the best tour guide EVAR!!! I have never met a tour guide this energetic, engaging, friendly and talkative – both entertaining and informative – in my entire life.

She literally wouldn’t stop talking all the way from Edinburgh to St Andrews, bombarding us with interesting information, stories and even quizzes.
She was also a multitasking superwoman.
While driving, she could tell stories animatedly, laugh, ask questions, respond to questions, and even point accurately at a huge map of Scotland pasted above her her head whenever she referenced a city or place… all without killing us.
I think she almost covered the entire history of the Scottish War of Independence, as well as that of Mary Queen of Scots. It was a shame that I’d not watched the movie Braveheart before going on this trip. After listening to her stories and under her personal encouragement, I am so gonna watch the Mel Gibson film again and again and again… ![]()
In my opinion, she’d made one of the best decisions of her life to be a tour guide. She was brilliant and seemed to be absolutely enjoying herself while doing it.
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Scotland so much that I’ll be damned if I do not return again some day. Byes!!




It was totally unprepared! I bought my flight tickets on Friday and flew to Edinburgh on the next day haha.

This is probably the first time that I went on a trip with Shuyi’s parents, so it was a little different… and special. I mean, usually people dress up and prepare for a long time before meeting their bf/gf’s parents right?
But Shuyi’s parents had to suffer my puffy, whole-night-no-sleep eyes, long and ungroomed hair etc. In fact, when I look back at the pictures of this trip, I think that my hair was an EPIC fail, having not cut it for almost two months. I expect to look back at these photos 20 years from now and be absolutely horrified by myself.

Anyway Edinburgh is an enchanting, ancient city. As the capital city of Scotland, there are so many fascinating stories about the country’s history that could be relived in this city. I have a certain amount, but limited, knowledge of the country’s history, having read about the Scottish wars of independence and some of their famous monarchs.
However, with only three days in Edinburgh, we could experience only a small fraction of what the city had to offer!
Something that I would consider myself to have really missed is a ghost tour.
Apparently, Edinburgh is one of those few British cities that offer immensely spine-chilling ghost tours (given its long, brutal history), with participants claiming to have had ‘unexplainable’ experiences… ![]()

Anyway, the City of Edinburgh is divided into the ‘new’ and ‘old’ city, and the latter is dominated by the majestic Edinburgh Castle.
Whenever I look at this castle I cannot help but marvel at the size of the ego of whichever king who built it LOL. I mean, right in the middle of the city there is a reasonably sized, steep hill… Not too big and not too small, perfect for a castle of a scary king lording over its subjects!

Haha technically it’s not just a ‘hill’, but rather an extinct volcano! All the more intimidating! Haven’t we all learnt from the Dark Lord Sauron that building a fortress near a volcano is very bad ass? ![]()
If this was Sauron’s castle, then we would all have been Orcs! On the first day we marched straight to the gates of Edinburgh Castle and entered without being killed. We had to pay the Dark Lord a tribute ticket of 14 pounds each but that was fine.
Behold the entrance:

Certain parts of this castle were almost a millennium old, and the area within the fortress walls were huge – like a small town of its own!
In ancient times, I bet nobles and servants to the king would live in the fortress during peace times, and during war times civilians would be kept within the fortress walls while defending against a siege.
How would I know that? Because Orlando Bloom did that in Kingdom of Heaven and Theoden King of Rohan did that in Return of the King LOL.

Imagine sieging a castle like this! You would need to bring your army and go around and climb the hill, trying to get to the entrance with your battle rams and stuff while being showered with arrows by archers and (later) cannons from the fortress!
You would have 25% of your army dead by the time you reach the entrance.
AND that’s not all! Building a fortress on high ground (such as a hill) gives you another tactical advantage and that is enemy range attacks from below suffer a 10% chance to simply – MISS!
I know all this from years of personal experience defending castles against sieges.

No?
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Anyway I know all this is childish but I can’t help it. We haven’t got many castles in Malaysia (Kellie’s Castle?) and as I walked on the castle grounds I imagined what it would have been like around me back in the Medieval ages.
For instance, this path must have been trodden by heavy horses of knights and riders rushing up to the king’s hall to deliver some news of war or famine…

This small hut must have been where a servant of a powerful lord lived with his deaf sister.

And Archers would line up along these walls and rain death onto the enemy’s army below!

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LOL anyway, back to reality. Here’s a fantastic view looking down to central Edinburgh from the heights of the castle.

There were several exhibits and displays within the castle and to visit them all would probably take half a day or more (our ‘days’ were quite short as the winter sun started setting at around 3.45PM.)
One of the more interesting exhibits that we visited was the Prisons of War, where prisoners ranging from captured enemy soldiers to women accused of witchcraft had been held! Evil!
It’s interesting how the prisoners were made to sleep on these hammocks which look like those that you find on Pangkor Island beaches. Apparently this is to save space in the prison as the hammocks could be placed over above each other!

Many of the stuff on display here were real and actually used centuries ago.
There was a board detailing rations of food (and alcohol) that each prisoner was to be given, a small but detailed warship model built by (I presume) really bored prisoners, and even counterfeit money used to pay for extra food!
Imagine the freedom and time that these prisoners had in the dungeons that they could do all these things! If I were a prisoner I would probably start a food trading company and get rich!
Let me focus on what probably is the primary exhibit in Edinburgh Castle – the Royal Palace! ![]()

This, obviously, was the residence of many Scottish kings and queens of old. There was a lot of educational displays describing the various kings and queens of Scotland and their lineages.
Accordingly, I sought out King James I.

Also inside the castle was the King’s Dining Hall and the Birth Chamber where Mary Queen of Scots gave birth to yet another King James, but the Sixth.
King James IV was perhaps the most famous James’s of them all, having survived Guy Fawkes’ Gunpowder Plot, sponsored the King James translation of the Holy Bible, and united Scotland and England under one crown after ascending to the English throne, which eventually led to the formation of Great Britain as we know today.
This is all very interesting but perhaps the most fascinating part of the royal palace was the Crown Room!

The Crown Room houses the very precious Scottish Crown Jewels – the Crown, Sceptre and Sword of State of Scotland! The Crown of Scotland was worn by several kings of Scotland and the Sceptre and Sword are gifts from Pope Alexander VI and Pope Julius II, respectively.
The Crown Room was extremely well guarded and the high-security transparent case that contained Crown Jewels looked like those in Mission Impossible movies. ![]()
Photography was naturally forbidden in the Crown Room and I dared not cross the guards! Haha therefore credits to the Edinburgh Castle website for the photo above.
After we were done with the castle we headed out to the street right outside Edinburgh Castle – the very famous, very beautiful, and very touristy… Royal Mile!

The Royal Mile is about a mile long (of course), and connects the two historically important places in Edinburgh – Edinburgh Castle and Holyrood Palace.
I remember hearing from someone that Holyrood Abbey was where coronations of kings were held. Kings would be crowned in the Abbey and then parade up the Royal Mile to Edinburgh Castle to be robed.
Today, Holyrood palace is the official residence of Queen Elizabeth II in Scotland, which makes sense – if I were the Queen, I would not want to seem so insecure as to live within the cannon-lined walls of Edinburgh Castle.

Anyway, there were many attractions along the Royal Mile such as the The Writer’s Museum (featuring several famous Scottish writers), Witches’ Well (where over 300 women had been accused as witches and burned at the stake), and the Scotch Whisky Experience. Scotland is famous for scotch whisky, and regulations make it compulsory that all whisky in the world bearing the name ‘Scotch’ must be distilled in Scotland. Interesting!
Besides all that, fantastic architectures and marble statues of famous Scottish people could also be found along the Mile.
Can’t possibly talk about all of them but one extremely popular attraction is Mary King’s Close. We wanted to visit this place on the first day but tickets for the guided tour were completely sold out! So we had to purchase the following day’s ticket.

Mary King’s Close is one of the many ‘closes’ in the Edinburgh – streets with tenements or multi-storied apartments on both sides that were built several centuries ago for housing purposes.
Due to many people living close to each other, these closes were especially vulnerable to plagues, such as the bubonic plague which was responsible for the Black Death in Europe back in the 14th century.
Many, many people were infected in these closes and died during the plague. There are also rumours that people who got infected were eventually thrown into the closes and left to die. Later, the entire Mary King’s Close was allegedly sealed with walls (on all sides and above) and the rumour goes that the plague victims were simply walled in and left to die in their now dark, underground apartments.
New roads and buildings were constructed on top of the entire seven-stories of underground tenements sealed underneath its floors. Imagine being left underground in a sealed, abandoned building while people above you simply build new buildings on top and forget about you! ![]()

All these myths and history give rise to a large amount of ghost stories, making Edinburgh an internationally famous destination for ghost and paranormal activity hunters.
In fact, I think several paranormal-hunting TV shows featured Mary King’s Close in their episodes!
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And so moving on we also found, in Edinburgh – the University of Edinburgh! ![]()

The University of Edinburgh is one of the universities that kindly offered me a place earlier this year. UoE is an ancient and highly reputable university in the world. Sometimes I imagine what it would be like studying here in this fascinating city had I accepted the offer.
Would I visit the castle everyday? Would I have learned to play bagpipes? Would I have seen the Loch Ness monster?
Ahh, anyhow I still love Bristol more. ![]()
Other interesting things that we found around Edinburgh include this statue of Greyfriars Bobby, in memory of a world-famous dog with a very touching story.

According to the story, Bobby’s owner, John Gray, died of Tuberculosis and his dog Bobby guarded his dear master’s grave until he died himself after fourteen years.
It is a fact that John Gray and Bobby the dog both did exist. In fact, their graves are right behind the row of shophouses in the background.

The story’s authenticity, however, cannot be confirmed.
A few hundred metres down the road from Bobby’s statue is the Elephant House – the cafe made legendary by J.K. Rowling herself having frequently visited and sat for long periods of time at the start of her career, writing the first few books of the Harry Potter series.
I would have gone in and sat for a long period of time trying to get inspiration to write a blog post worthy J.K. Rowling on James-Chow.com, but the cafe was closed by the time we reached. ![]()

So in the evening we ascended Calton Hill, one of the most famous and picturesque hills in Edinburgh.
Calton Hill was used as a place of public execution in ancient times and even in later times still remains a place of great political significance.
But I couldn’t be bothered with history anymore and you wouldn’t too if such an incredible view were in front of you.




There were several very important monuments on Calton Hill and the two that you see above are the Nelson Monument and the National Monument of Scotland, respectively.
The National Monument of Scotland has an interesting bit of story behind it and I’ll briefly tell it before I end this very long travel log (which I am lazy to split into parts).
The construction of the National Monument of Scotland was proposed back in 1822 and it was envisaged to be a grand and momentous project – to build a monument after the Parthenon in Athens!
Long story short, all the rich lords in the city supported the proposal by promising money for its construction, but after the construction had actually begun, the rich guys decided that they would rather keep their money in the bank and earn interest (I presume). ![]()
And thus the construction could not be completed due to a lack of funds. A rumour was told that the neighbouring city of Glasgow offered to pay for the remaining costs, but Edinburgh – you know – being Edinburgh the capital city, was too proud to accept the offer.

And so without money the monument construction is abandoned and the structure left as you see today!
Bad ending!
Moral of the story: When people offer you money (especially huge sums), swallow your pride, grab the cash and run.
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All in all, Edinburgh as a city is such a nice place to visit and I will definitely be back again! ![]()
But in this trip:
I should have bought a Scottish kilt (the male ‘skirt’) as a souvenir.
I should have tried playing a Scottish bagpipe.

and I really should have cut my hair. ![]()


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