May 7, 2022
London
Our travel agent, Julie,
wisely booked a day tour of London for our first day in town.
We had left a wakeup request
for six a.m. with the desk. Larry also set the alarm on his iPad. Good thing
because the call came about six-twenty after we were already up. (We used the
iPad alarm each day thereafter.)
After we showered and dressed,
we went down to the breakfast room. Our reservations included the “Full
English Breakfast” each day. This consisted of eggs, prepared to
order, bacon, English sausage (which I loathe), blood pudding (same), toast,
and lots of other choices, all cooked to order. It also included the
continental breakfast. We chose this by itself instead.
I adore Greek yogurt. This was
offered along with two other kinds: plain regular yogurt and fruit-flavored.
Alongside were several fruit compotes. (The mixed-berry one was divine!)
I added fresh fruit on top for
a delicious and satisfying meal. Larry also had a couple of sweet rolls and a
fruit smoothie.
The coffee was terrific.
Meals were served on tables
with fresh, starched, white linen cloths and napkins, lovely porcelain china,
and silver flatware. My kind of dining!
One of the reasons the hotel
garnered a five-star rating was for the number of staff in attendance at all
times. They are uniformed, gracious, and very formal, fulfilling the English
archetype.
We made our way to the
Victoria Coach Station (as opposed to Victoria Station where the trains arrive
and depart). We located the representative from Evan Evans Tours and
checked in. Finally, we received instructions to board our “coach,” a lovely,
large, modern bus.
Sheila, our
guide, was funny and very informative. As we drove around the city, she
provided a running commentary about English history and architecture.
We couldn’t go to the changing
of the guard at Buckingham Palace. It was only done every other day. The palace
itself was also closed in preparation for the queen’s platinum jubilee. We
walked to the gates and took pictures.
Connie
and Dave, with whom we shared the tour
Then the bus tour continued.
It stopped at several different locations, including the Natural History
Museum, Royal Albert Hall, and the Prince Albert monument, where Larry jumped
off to take photos.
Next we went to the changing
of the horse guard, where we saw the guards in their red uniforms atop
beautiful horses.
From there, we walked through
St. James Park and Green Park. Larry’s hay fever started acting up badly, so we
left the park and walked back along the road. He was sneezing, and his eyes ran.
While we were waiting for the
rest to catch us with us, a large group of horse carts came racing by—perhaps
four or five dozen. It appeared they were out for a Saturday run. So much fun
to see.
Back on the bus to St. Paul’s
Cathedral. We entered and were able to see most of the inside. (The front—the
American Chapel—was blocked off in preparation for the jubilee.) Sheila led us
down into the crypt where the tombs of famous people are located.
After a stop at the gift shop,
where I bought a few items, we took the bus to a location near the Evan Evans
offices. Here were many small restaurants as well as a food court.
We had spent our wait time as
well as time on the tour with Dave and Connie from New York. The four of us
decided to go to Market Hall, the food court. We got our lunch at Cappadocia
Kebab and Sandwich Bar. Larry ordered lamb, and I ordered chicken and a falafel
to split. They were each served atop a great salad. We had diet sodas to drink.
Dave ended up with a plate of
huge ribs and fries, while Connie had a burger, also with fries. Both got beer
to drink. We enjoyed our lunch and the company.
When we finished, we walked
the two blocks or so to the Evan Evans offices, where we used their restrooms. Then
back on the bus and over Waterloo Bridge to see various sites on the south side
of the river. We drove back to town via Blackfriars Bridge.
On the way to the Tower of
London, we saw the London
Bridge. This is the current one. Various others have occupied the same location
since the Roman days. The previous one now sits in Lake Havasu, Arizona.
At the Tower, we saw the
Traitor’s Gate and the Bloody Tower. As usual, Sheila provided the details of
these locations and the origins of their names. At this point, she left us on
our own to explore the complex. We were exhausted, so we only climbed the tower
to see the crown jewels.
Astounding!
Queen’s Guards at the Tower of London
We had been moving since early
in the morning, and we were fading rapidly. Our ticket included a boat ride down
the Thames, but we were so exhausted, we discussed taking a cab back to the
hotel and saving the boat ticket for another day.
On the way out, we spotted the
Armouries
Café and decided a rest in a cool place was just the ticket. We ordered two
diet cokes and a cookie to split. I think we were probably a bit dehydrated,
because after cool drinks—and a bit of sugar—we felt refreshed.
We walked over to the Tower
Pier and caught our boat. What a fun ride! We had a running monologue during
the whole trip. The “captain” probably moonlighted as a standup comic. He was
hilarious.
The boat docked at Westminster
Pier, about a fifteen-minute walk from our hotel.
We visited the New York Bar
again for soft drinks before returning to our room. We decided to watch a
little TV. We discovered there was a last season of our favorite British TV
show, The Vicar of Dibley. This show always makes me laugh out loud. I
immediately went to Amazon (US) and ordered the DVD to add to our collection.
Can’t wait to watch the whole season when we get home.
We were more than ready for
sleep, so we called it a night.
Enjoy our tour of London.
ReplyDeleteSounds like you had a fantastic time. Thank you for the pictures also. Looking forward to next issue. Thank you for posting.
DeleteGlad you are enjoying a vicarious trip!
DeleteI loved the crown jewels and the waders that guard it all.
ReplyDeleteThanks so much for sharing all this since I'll never go in person, it was a joy to get to see all this--love your narration too.
ReplyDeleteThanks. It helps me remember, too.
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