ばくばくお散歩紀行51

I was about to reach Bristol because my host family had recommended it. I had been looking forward to it, as I had heard that some of Banksy’s works were there. No sooner did I arrive at Bristol station than I headed off to the Bristol Museum. However, the steep slopes left me exhausted—it reminded me of Kobe. Although I managed to spot one of Banksy’s works, the crowd was so dense that I couldn’t take a proper picture. I was gutted.

After visiting the museum, I finally took a picture of one of Banksy’s pieces displayed there and headed out. Later, I came across three more of his works while wandering around. Feeling tired and in need of rest, I decided to check into a hostel. On the way there, I passed one of the Banksy pieces I had seen earlier and managed to take a better picture of it.

A few hours later, I went out again to hunt for more Banksy works. Despite the light rain, I enjoyed a kebab dinner in the park.

Next day morning having walked along Bristol harbor, and visited local museum, I found myself all quite dull.
That’s why this diary seems rough compared with others. I omitted the description about Bristol bridge.