On my way to Chepstow, South Wales, I was unaware that the train line was under construction. My perfectly laid out train schedule was now useless and I hopped on a train to Gloucester. I pronounced it wrong and had a lesson in English pronunciation from a train conductor. Thanks!
Pulling into Chepstow station, the Welsh name, Cas-Gwent, kind of threw me off balance and I knew that I had stepped into a country that had kept its identity intact for centuries. After stopping off at my bed and breakfast, I hopped the bus to Tintern Abbey, the beautiful Cistercian monastary that had been destroyed during King Henry VIII’s Dissolution of the Monasteries.
The ruined cathedral is situated in a stunningly green valley and the site itself was nothing short of fantastic. Light streamed through the old windows and moss–studded with little white flowers–coated the once hallowed grounds. Literally, I peered through every window and walked around the entire abbey.
In 1798, English poet William Wordsworth visited the incredible ruins of Tintern Abbey and found solace and peace looking over the Wye River Valley. Here are some of his hallowed words from his trip to Tintern Abbey as written in the poem Lines Composed A Few Miles Above Tintern Abbey.
Do I behold these steep and lofty cliffs,
That on a wild secluded scene impress
Thoughts of more deep seclusion; and connect
The landscape with the quiet of the sky.
The day is come when I again repose
Here, under this dark sycamore, and view
These plots of cottage-ground, these orchard-tufts,
Which at this season, with their unripe fruits,
Are clad in one green hue, and lose themselves
‘Mid groves and copses. Once again I see
These hedge-rows, hardly hedge-rows, little lines
Of sportive wood run wild: these pastoral farms,
Green to the very door; and wreaths of smoke
Sent up, in silence, from among the trees!
Once I had seen enough, I checked out the bus stop and I thought the bus left at 2:15. What an incredibly wrong idea for me to think, but at the time it seemed perfectly logical when I skimmed the bus schedule. I went back into the town and ate lunch at a 900 year old mill.
I literally sat at the bus stop for an hour and a half until I realized that I had been reading the schedule wrong. Durh. When I got back into Chepstow, I had 45 minutes to check out Chepstow Castle, thanks to my blunder back at the Abbey.
I was really quite dissapointed with my mistake because the castle was one of the two sights I came into South Wales to see. Basically, the town of Chepstow itself is a little on the sleepy side, but situated nicely beside the river. The cutest Welsh girl was at the ticket counter and when she was closing the castle, she walked with me and told me all about the castle’s history.
Chepstow Castle was built by the Normans in the 11th century soon after the conquest of Britian at the hands of William the Conquerer. After having a bite to eat, I decided to check out the Norman churchat the end of town. Once again, built close to 900 years ago. Incredible.
The doors were open, but it was dark inside; it had started to rain and I sought shelter in the ancient church almost as if I was in a horror movie. I didn’t hear anyone in the church and all of a sudden, the wind blew the two mighty doors shut with an almighty boom. There goes one of my pairs of underwear for the trip. Sigh.
The vicar came running down the spiral stairs to the left of me and apologized profusely. Turns out, drafts tend to blow the old doors shut. Don’t worry, I only had a coronary on the steps of the church that was plunged into darkness.
For those interested in a fantastic bed and breakfast, check out St. Anne’s B&B in Chepstow, Wales. They are a lovely couple who are very hospitable towards guests. In my next post, follow me to Conwy, North Wales where I check out Conwy Castle, the medieval town’s walls and Caernarfon Castle. Oh yeah, and I also met a wizard. It’s all in the next post.
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Bath Spa, England – – – Photos, Stories and Traveling with Krushworth episode
Unravel the mysteries of Stonehenge; wonder at the beauty of majestic Bath Spa
Chepstow, South Wales – – – Photos, Stories and Traveling with Krushworth episode
Guard the secrets of Chepstow Castle; wonder at the majesty of Tintern Abbey
Conwy, North Wales – – – Photos, Stories and Traveling with Krushworth episode
Visit the Castles of North Wales – Conwy Castle, Caernarfon Castle
Edinburgh, Scotland – – – Photos, Stories and Traveling with Krushworth episode
Graveyards and underground catacombs of Edinburgh, Scotland
Inverness, Scotland – – – Photos, Stories and Traveling with Krushworth episode
Soaked by wind ravaged Scottish lochs; trudge through the rainy moors
Berwick, England – – – Photos, Stories and Traveling with Krushworth episode
Walk Berwick-Upon-Tweed’s medieval walls; visit the ruined priory at Lindisfarne
York, England – – – Photos, Stories and Traveling with Krushworth episode
Travel through history to Roman, Viking York; gaze up at the majestic York Minster