Well, welcome to what was a truly
heavenly week end, it started on Friday with the long drive down to London.
Luckily the traffic was flowing, and the weather was good, so it wasn’t the
stressful drive we have sometimes had. We arrived at the Dartford Tunnel just
after 10pm which meant we didn’t have to pay the toll charge...an added bonus!
We arrived at my parents house about 10.50pm, a quick cup of tea, and we were
ready for bed.
On Saturday we were up early, and
after breakfast headed to the station to catch a train into London. We arrived
just before 10am and met Mandy at the coffee shop at Victoria. After a cup of
tea, and a chat about which walk we were going to do, we headed to the
underground station guide books clutched in hands. It was so lovely to see
Mandy again, it seemed like ages since we had last gotten to spend time
together. We took the tube to St James Park, and from there started on our self
guided walk, stopping every so often so we could read about the various sights,
statues and history of the area. The walk started at Petty France, taking us
over Birdcage walk and into St James Park. It was a beautiful day, the sun was
shining and the park full of tourists. As we walked across the bridge in the
park, I almost bumped into a well dressed gentleman who I would swear was
Michael Portillo! The walk continued taking us past St James Palace and St
James Square, from there we continued along the Pall Mall and past Admiralty
Arch. The architecture is so amazing and beautiful, there is history every
where you look. The walk finished near the Sherlock Holmes pub, which is where
we stopped for lunch. There is a lovely restaurant upstairs, with a recreation
on the sitting room of 221b Baker Street and memorabilia everywhere. Lunch was
good, and gave us the chance to talk and rest our feet!
After lunch we
headed to Camden Market, one of my favourite places. I love the colours,
vibrancy and energy! We headed straight to the horse stables, it’s the most
interesting park of Camden. We looked around the stalls and had tea at the
quirky little cafe tucked way at the back. I love it there!! I bought a few
little things, but the high light of Camden Market was Cyberdog. The place is
amazing, loud music, podium dancers, and a basement only the very brave and adventurous
would venture into (and yes I have been down there!!). Camden was so busy,
absolutely heaving with people so once we had looked around enough we decided
to head back to the west end – oh my god, you should have seen the crowds at
the underground station!! Not for the faint hearted, I have to admit to feeling
a little apprehensive about being caught up in the midst of it. Being so short,
it was quite a scary experience to get carried along as part of the mass!! We
made it back to the west end and got to spend some time at the National
Gallery. Not as much as I would have liked, but even a small amount of time
there is worth while. The building alone is beautiful, and there are some wonderful
paintings on display. Time was marching on, and we couldn’t stay for long. We
had hoped to have dinner in the Leicester Square area, but it soon became
apparent that this wasn’t going to happen. Lets face it 5.45pm in theatre land
is not the greatest time to be looking for somewhere to eat. Everywhere was full
to capacity with the pre-theatre dinner crowd. Alas, we had to walk away and
made the decision to head to St Pauls.
Once there we soon realised that dinner was going to be an
issue....nothing was open!!! It seems when the offices close in this part of
the city, so does everything else. Luckily we found a cafe Nero next to the
Underground station which was open, and we ate there. Actually it turned out to
be a wise choice, and we had a very nice dinner. It was exactly what I had been
in the mood for - bacon and brie Panini and iced coffee! After dinner we headed
back to the underground station to join the ghost walk. There was quite a crowd, maybe about 30 or so
people. There were several Americans who seemed to be loving it. I can totally recommend
this London Walk (www.walks.com/) the guide was
articulate, informative and at times downright hilarious! The walk lasted about
an hour and 45 minutes, and we covered an area that took in St Pauls cathedral,
the Old Bailey and St Barts Hospital, as well as Ava Maria road and Amen close!
Each stop brought forth another ghostly tale, sometimes accompanied by songs or
poetry. I think we were all quite sad
when it ended, especially as it was time to say good night and go our separate ways.
We finally got back to my parents house at about 10.15pm, just in time to break
out the bottle of brandy....this was for sure the only spirit I saw that
evening!
Be interesting to see if anyone carries on down this far and keeps reading!! Ok, just for a little fun and a small way of saying thanks for stopping by and reading my blog - i have a little something to give away. The first person to answer the following question correctly will get a little surprise in the post from me -
On what underground line is St Paul's tube station and if you were to travel west for one stop, where would you be?
Many apologies to all my lovely overseas friends, but due to outrageous increases in overseas postage this is only open to UK residents (unless you happen to be visiting the UK some time soon!!) I know some of you have had trouble leaving comments on my blog, so please feel free to leave your answers for me on Facebook.


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