Oh, my goodness! It was wonderful.
Our train was at least an hour late getting started on Friday because of a horrible accident that we were told happened earlier that morning. We were beginning to worry because of all the bobbies who were gathered around the platform. When I asked if there had been another "incident" like the one at Parsons Green, the Southern Railroad representative said no, but someone had been hit by a train earlier which was causing the delay of several trains. [Later, our host told us that there are quite a few incidents like this because people throw themselves in front of trains or the subways. We seem to have several similarities to England in the Pacific Northwest, but for us it is the bridges.]
But, after a small breakfast, we arrived at Victoria Station in London at almost 1 pm and hopped onto one of the Original London Tour buses. They are big, double decker, and bright red, white, and blue and it was just fascinating! Our tour guide was extremely knowledgeable and explained some important things to us; like, the police officers in England are called bobbies and peelers, not as a derogatory, but as a nickname because the first Scotland Yard was directed by Robert Peel; or the flag of the United Kingdom (England, Scotland, and Northern Ireland) is only called the Union Jack when it's at sea, otherwise it's the Union Flag (red horizontal cross on white for England, white X cross on blue for Scotland, and red X cross on white for Northern Ireland); or Big Ben is the bell, probably named for Benjamin Hall who oversaw it's installation. There was also the moderately gruesome story of how Admiral Lord Nelson was killed in a battle on the high seas, he wasn't buried at sea as is customary due to disease concerns, but orders from high up required his men to return his body to be buried in England. To solve the preservation problem the officers put his body in a huge cask of brandy for the 8 weeks voyage back and kept it secret from the crew. Little did they know that the crew was sneaking drinks from the brandy cask, which was found to be more than a third low when they arrived. Yuck! Oh, and the story about the "Walkie Talkie" building (see partial photo) is that in the beginning it was a building with a concave glass wall that looked top heavy and resembled a walkie talkie. But, one day a guy discovered his expensive sports car melted where it was parked underneath that building. It took him a little while to discover what happened. The sun reflected and intensified from that wall of glass melted the car. He went to the management of that building and told them they owed him a car. They laughed. So, the next day, he brought a frying pan and an egg to work, went over to that building manager and brought him down to the street, laid down the frying pan, cracked the egg into it, and it fried immediately. The manager agreed that he owed the man a car. Soon after, they covered the whole face of glass with some kind of light shielding that made it look even more like a walkie talkie.
So, here the best of my photos.
Our train was at least an hour late getting started on Friday because of a horrible accident that we were told happened earlier that morning. We were beginning to worry because of all the bobbies who were gathered around the platform. When I asked if there had been another "incident" like the one at Parsons Green, the Southern Railroad representative said no, but someone had been hit by a train earlier which was causing the delay of several trains. [Later, our host told us that there are quite a few incidents like this because people throw themselves in front of trains or the subways. We seem to have several similarities to England in the Pacific Northwest, but for us it is the bridges.]
But, after a small breakfast, we arrived at Victoria Station in London at almost 1 pm and hopped onto one of the Original London Tour buses. They are big, double decker, and bright red, white, and blue and it was just fascinating! Our tour guide was extremely knowledgeable and explained some important things to us; like, the police officers in England are called bobbies and peelers, not as a derogatory, but as a nickname because the first Scotland Yard was directed by Robert Peel; or the flag of the United Kingdom (England, Scotland, and Northern Ireland) is only called the Union Jack when it's at sea, otherwise it's the Union Flag (red horizontal cross on white for England, white X cross on blue for Scotland, and red X cross on white for Northern Ireland); or Big Ben is the bell, probably named for Benjamin Hall who oversaw it's installation. There was also the moderately gruesome story of how Admiral Lord Nelson was killed in a battle on the high seas, he wasn't buried at sea as is customary due to disease concerns, but orders from high up required his men to return his body to be buried in England. To solve the preservation problem the officers put his body in a huge cask of brandy for the 8 weeks voyage back and kept it secret from the crew. Little did they know that the crew was sneaking drinks from the brandy cask, which was found to be more than a third low when they arrived. Yuck! Oh, and the story about the "Walkie Talkie" building (see partial photo) is that in the beginning it was a building with a concave glass wall that looked top heavy and resembled a walkie talkie. But, one day a guy discovered his expensive sports car melted where it was parked underneath that building. It took him a little while to discover what happened. The sun reflected and intensified from that wall of glass melted the car. He went to the management of that building and told them they owed him a car. They laughed. So, the next day, he brought a frying pan and an egg to work, went over to that building manager and brought him down to the street, laid down the frying pan, cracked the egg into it, and it fried immediately. The manager agreed that he owed the man a car. Soon after, they covered the whole face of glass with some kind of light shielding that made it look even more like a walkie talkie.
So, here the best of my photos.
| Victoria Station where our train came in. |
| This is what our tour bus looked like, with an open-air top. |
| An entrance to Buckingham Palace. |
| The Parliament building. |
| The Lady Chapel, one of the only churches Henry VIII did not destroy, said to be because it was a gift to his first wife. |
| Westminster Abbey |
| Statue of Boadicea, the warrior queen of the Iceni tribe of Britons. |
| Christopher Wren wanted to build churches, so he built this government building to look like a church. |
| This art deco building was built in the 1920s and still looks great. |
| That spire you see in the center is St. Bride's Church rumored to be the inspiration for the original wedding cake. |
| The Walkie Talkie building in the center. |
| New Scotland Yard. Original Scotland Yard was named for the area, which used to house the court of the King James, the son of Mary Queen of Scots and eventually ruler of England, too. |
| No, the tardis is blue, a police call box, and there weren't any that I could find. |
| Boadicea again because I'm obsessed with her. |
| Also obsessed with Big Ben, now called the Elizabeth Tower. No ringing of the bell for 2 years now because the tower is leaning and needs to be fixed. Parliament apparently was built on a bog. |
| The London Eye |
| Westminster Abbey because I went around on the bus again. |
| Bag piper playing outside Westminster Abbey and he was very good. |
| Unless you watch Love Actually again, you won't see the outside of 10 Downing Street. There is a huge gate and automatic weapons there now. |
| I think this may be Windsor Palace. The guard is housed nearby and is changed a couple times a week. Sunday was the next changing of the guard and this was Friday. |
| This is the Queen's wine merchant of choice. Note the seal above the shop windows. That allows the shop to charge $50,000 per bottle for some of their wines. |
| Roll on Thames! I understand that the Thames is much cleaner than it used to be. There is a boat that goes up and down literally aerating the river water. |
| Covent Garden was fascinating: entertainers everywhere, lots of shops and restaurants. |
| Steve found a friend in Covent Garden. |
| St. Paul's Church in Covent Garden. This entertainer was about to test this boy. If it worked out the boy got to keep the 2 pound coin. Hmmmm... |
| Meat pasties (pass-tees) purchased from the Pie Shop, and of course mashed potatoes and gravy. |
| St. Paul's again in Covent Garden. |
| Yes! If only I could go to this stage production of Kinky Boots. Rats! |
| Waiting for an important call. But, Who? |
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| Ancient little buildings in-between the new. I think this is the place the journalists and writers met in the "olden days" in London. |