Since my father is basically the main source of material for this blog, it only seems fitting to dedicate today's post to him. So Happy Father's Day to the man who taught me how to trip with grace and humor. Love you Dad!

So this entry is super delayed considering I took this trip back in February, but let's just go ahead and blame "school" and "work" for my absence. (We all know it's because I'm busy catching up on the Real Housewives). I visited a place called Norwich and had such a nice weekend wandering around the city. People were so friendly and didn't judge this solo girl when she got so easily excited by a mustard shop (see below). So without further ado, here's my trip in pictures (with color commentary, obviously): First off, this would be my seat on the train.  Check out that view! I stayed at a B&B right near the center of town and it was lovely. (I knew I would be traveling alone, so I decided to stay at a place where someone would know if I never came back that night. Always thinking. In hindsight, I think I watch too much CSI).  One of the biggest landmarks in Norwich is the Castle. They redid the inside so it's...