England Post 4: Drenched
The day started with teaming rain but we headed into the city anyway. First stop was back to Platform 9 ¾ - the guys from the HP store were there so had to have them take a pic (obligation free and you take your own too) and in the end the professionals was so good I caved and bought it. Decided to reveal my true colours when I chose my scarf
(they presumed I, like everyone would want to be a Gryffindor-nup).
DH wanted to buy DD a wand as a surprise (gotta love dads) but I convinced him shed have more fun choosing her own even though I could make a pretty good guess at which one shed choose.
Next was Shakespeare Globe Theatre for the tour very interesting. Our guide could quote Shakespeare in the bawdy way it would have been delivered back then and was hilarious. I loved looking around the exhibition as well.
The stage-setting up for a final dress rehearsal of a Midsummers Night Dream.
Queen Elizabeth 1st costume
Cleopatra
After that we headed back to Borough Markets, having walked past on our way from the tube. It was busy with people huddling under every alcove they could find as the rain drove in, so apart from picking up some goodies for later, we decided reluctantly we wanted somewhere warm and dry to sit for a while. Snapped a few pics en route.
These looked so good.
These less so
Black puddings and the like assortment
All the sit-down places in and around the markets were full but we managed to find a gourmet burger place close by where we enjoyed a nice burger (bit like Grilld here in Qld) and lingered for quite a while, enjoying being dry and warm again.
Venturing back out, the weather was if possible, even worse. All thoughts of exploring a new part of London or ducking amongst the shops on Oxford St abandoned, I led us to the museums (passing the new Shard en route visibility 0 = not wasting the money to go up to the lookout floor this trip).
We spent a quiet two hours wandering the galleries of the V&A before it was time to catch the tube out to the airport and meet our DD who flew in around 7pm. A few odd pics of some of the sights.
(Mostly replicas copied to allow art and history students to study them in detail).
Dresses from the 1750s
A Mantau gown rather difficult getting through doorways
Dresses from 1950s
And 1960s
It was an uneventful trip from Kensington out to the airport. DD landed early having had a great trip over including an overnight in Singapore near the beach. Even better she got an upgrade (why doesnt that ever happen to us?) In case anyone stays here (Changi Village Hotel), some pics
The beach
The ferry area for trips to offshore islands
View from the rooftop pool
Looking down from the pool area into one of several courtyard areas.
We headed back home to Ware via the tubes and train lines managing to get on the wrong train at Tottenham Hale (to Cambridge instead of the one that does the branchline offshoot) resulting in a sheepish phone call to our rellies who then had to pick us up from a bit more distant station (20 mins rather than 5 mins) -ah well. As it turned out we got there about 40 mins faster so had time for a cuppa before home to bed. We sneaked DD in with us and she camped on the cushions off the couch with a borrowed sleeping bag-so tired shed have slept anywhere. Off to HP tomorrow.
Captns highlights: Platform 9 ¾ and shop, Shakespeares Globe Theatre, catching up with DD again.
Lows: The rain and cold (under 10 degrees) driving us indoors all day (but thankfully we werent at the flower show we saw many drowned persons wearing one-use Chelsea ponchos on the stations!)