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Thursday 30 July 2015

We’re in London Town




There is so much to see and do in London that a week of non-stop, exhausting sightseeing barely scratches the surface.  London is expensive but museums are free and just walking the streets is great eye candy that holds a history lesson in every block.  We were constantly walking along exclaiming ‘Look that is where XX book/movie/TV show was set’ or ‘Look that is where so and so lived’!  So much of our cultural history comes from this massive, beautiful city.

Pam lives in a small flat on the edge of leafy Wimbledon.  The area reminds us so much of the leafy suburbs of Northern Sydney.  We could be in St Ives or Turramurra, except that the houses are a bit closer together and oozing history.  Wimbledon Village is packed with upmarket shops and cafes where you can watch the horses walk through the streets on the way to the commons for a bit of a canter.
Wimbledon Village
The public transport in London is terrific.  Buses and trains run every 5-10 minutes to everywhere in the city. They are clean and modern and announce every stop.  With Google maps and the pre-paid Oyster card, it is simple to get within a few minutes’ walk of your destination.
The Oyster Card for public transport in London
We took a water taxi from Putney to Embankment.  As we sped down this muddy, fast flowing tidal Thames River, one could almost see the Artful Dodger skulking along the banks, or imagine The Bill finding a body in the muddy shore at low tide.
The old and new city from the Thames
We spent the day oohing and aahing at all the iconic sights of London – Big Ben, the Houses of Parliament, Westminster Abbey, Buckingham Palace where we fortuitously happened upon the changing of the guard.
Houses of Parliament and Big Ben

Changing of the guard

Westminster Abbey - will cost 20  quid to get in
The next day we went to Hampton Court, home of Henry VIII, with its magnificent kitchens and gardens.
Hampton Court
Garden at Hampton Court
We went to the Imperial War Museum which was a place Bob had wanted to go to for years.  It was packed on the rainy, cold day we went (Where is summer in this country?) and we felt the exhibits were not as well done as the AWM but it was still a good place to visit. 

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On a cool Saturday we did more walking around the city with Pam.  Kensington Gardens was lovely and we had a great time people watching and seeing the palace and gardens.  We also checked out the fictitious home of Sherlock Holmes, 221b Baker Street, which went from little more than a plaque on a wall on my last visit in 2006 to now a museum and shop with a queue of people half a block long awaiting entry.
Kensington Palace
Near Peter Pan Statue in Kensington Gardens
Sherlock Holmes Museum
A similar blurring of fiction and reality can be seen at Kings Cross Station where a Platform 9 ¾ has been made for people to take their photos pretending to be on their way to Hogworts School for Witchcraft and Wizardry.   Though amazingly where everything costs in London, this site does not have an entry fee and one can line up to take their photos for free.  There is a professional photographer on hand and staff managing the huge queue but no actual charge to stand in line and take your own photo.
Harry Potter where are you?
 The last day of sightseeing in London turned out to be the most thrilling for me but sadly I was unable to get any photo record.  On Sunday we went to the British Library.  I expected an old venerable building but the library is in a huge modern complex. One must register to get into any of the reading rooms but that disappointment was more than made up for by their Treasures of the Library exhibit.  On display were original handwritten scores by Beethoven, Bach, Handle and Debussy, handwritten lyrics by the Beatles, Antarctic diaries of Scott, lab notes of Alexander Fleming, letters by Karl Marx, Henry VII and Nelson.  I was totally overwhelmed and awed at these precious artefacts.  It was a thrill and privilege to see them.

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