The Trip and England.
The plan.
Way
back in September 2013, we (Raina and Sarah) booked a just released trip on
Rhapsody of the Seas from Singapore to Istanbul in 2015. Suez Canal and India
were both high up on the '44 gallon drum' list ('cause everyone knows that a
bucket list is far too small!) - so of course I had to book it. Looked like it
would be an awesome trip! Then Caroline and Tim booked as well. Even better.
But
of course many things change in the next 20 months. Sarah got permanency as a
teacher at Forrest Primary School so she couldn't come. Celia was getting
married the week before in England. So we were now travelling to Singapore via
England. How exciting. A great trip and a wedding. Sad for Sarah - but she is
now a teacher with a real job!
Tuesday 21st April, I headed off to Watford via London.
Sydney
and much of NSW were being slammed by massive storms - they were calling it a
Category 2 - and the place was a mess. Half of Sydney was underwater. I was
expecting airport chaos. And I got it.
I
got to the Canberra airport nice and early. On the way I got the first message
re a 60 minute flight delay. They moved me to an earlier flight (that left only
45 minutes after the original flight) and I made it to Sydney.
The
flight was on a tiny Dash 8 so was a bit bumpy. But at least I was on the way.
The
flight to London was fine - apart from the obvious - 25 hrs in a seat! At least
it was Premium Economy. I took a beach ball to put under my feet for elevation
and as a soft surface to do leg exercises on. This beach ball was special. It
had a Flamingo in it. Many of my neighbours declared that they would be buying
beach balls in future.
UK immigrations is so good. fast and friendly.
UK
immigration was so good. Fast and friendly.
I
found the correct bus and had a lovely one hour ride to Watford. The bus went
around 'the big circle' that surrounds London - but wiggled around to many
small suburbs. It was fantastic. Just like a tourist trip. Past suburbs with
rows and rows of identical houses. Then acres of farmland, massive estates,
walled gardens, huge private schools and more. It was great.
I
arrive at my hotel at about 10am, plugged a few things in to charge and got
ready for my London Adventure. I did think about having a shower – but knew
that if I did, I would trip over and fall into my bed – and then I’d sleep for
hours and the jet lag thing would get
me.
So
off I went to stay busy and awake for the day. Watford was about a 45 minute
train ride north of London. I navigated the overland train and the Tube without
Sarah. Genius!
I
headed straight for Abbey Road to see the Beatles' pedestrian crossing. Only
three Tube trips. Again - Genius!
And
now I have walked across THE crossing- while singing Beatles songs.
I
went for a long walk – about 3ks longer than it should have been as I kept
going in the wrong direction! But it was worth it. And I did see a Bobby – with
a Bobby’s helmet! And heaps of other lovely things.
I
planned to walk through Regents Park. But first I had to get there. I only went
the wrong way about 13 times and added more walking to my adventure. I jumped on
a bus (a double decker bus of course) for about 4 stops as I was now a long way
from Regents Park due to my exceptional sense of direction.
It
was lovely. The Queen's Garden was also very pretty. London in the Spring is
stunning.
The
weather was perfect. Just a tiny bit too cold for short sleeves so your arms
where a bit tingly. Perfect.
After
the Park it was back to Watford. Finding the correct Euston Station was….not
fun. NO -----Not Euston Square station, NO ----not Euston something else
station. And of course there were massive roads everywhere, so crossing the
road took maybe 500 metres and 15 minutes.
But
I got there. Then got to the hotel and went to bed at about 6.30pm.
I
got up 12 hours later!
I
headed straight for Abbey Road to see the Beatles' pedestrian crossing. Only
three Tube trips. Again - Genius!
And
now I have walked across THE crossing- while singing Beatles songs.
I
went for a long walk – about 3ks longer than it should have been as I kept
going in the wrong direction! But it was worth it. And I did see a Bobby – with
a Bobby’s helmet! And heaps of other lovely things.
I
planned to walk through Regents Park. But first I had to get there. I only went
the wrong way about 13 times and added more walking to my adventure. I jumped on
a bus (a double decker bus of course) for about 4 stops as I was now a long way
from Regents Park due to my exceptional sense of direction.
It
was lovely. The Queen's Garden was also very pretty. London in the Spring is
stunning.
The
weather was perfect. Just a tiny bit too cold for short sleeves so your arms
where a bit tingly. Perfect.
After
the Park it was back to Watford. Finding the correct Euston Station was….not
fun. NO -----Not Euston Square station, NO ----not Euston something else
station. And of course there were massive roads everywhere, so crossing the
road took maybe 500 metres and 15 minutes.
But
I got there. Then got to the hotel and went to bed at about 6.30pm.
I
got up 12 hours later!
23rd April – Harry Potter Studio - Watford, England
Harry
Potter day. I had spent the last month
or two re-reading all seven Harry Potter books, then re-watching all eight
movies. Now it was time for THE Harry Potter Studios. This is the actual
studios - the same stages, green screens etc that were used for making the
movies, as well as housing a massive collection of props etc. It was better
value for Warner Brother to completely build a new studio for any future
projects and to turn this one into an attraction / museum. Sally Anderson took
time out from wedding planning and came down to use Sarah’s ticket – sorry
Sarah. What a day. We had so much fun.
I
cannot think of enough superlatives to say how good this place was.
We
sat on Hagrid’s motorbike, sat in the Weasley’s car, I rode a broomstick, we drank
Butter Beer ………
It
was then a train to Milton Keyes for dinner with Tim and Crackers and the
Andersons, at their house. We went for a tourist drive and saw, among other
things “Bletchley Park”. THE place, where the code breakers cracked the Enigma
Code. The actual buildings that they lived and worked in. Funny as I had just
watched the movie on the plane. We also saw a big camp of 'Travellers' – aka
Pikeys / Gypsies. And a paddock full of their most beautiful 'Gypsy Vanner
horses'. Stunning.
Friday 24th April - Bedford.
A slow morning. then a pub lunch. It made me laugh that the
lunch deal at the local pub, was a meal and a beer – BUT cost 30p extra if you
wanted to 'upgrade' from a beer to a coke!
Then afternoon tea - or ‘cream tea’ was with scones cooked
fresh when we ordered them, and jam, lemon curd and clotted cream. And of
course bottomless pots of many different teas. Lovely!
That evening we went to the church to help set up for the
wedding. It was in the old Crayola (crayon) factory. The church part looked
like any other church that uses school halls. The reception was in the factory
part - a huge shed type room with great high ceilings and a trendy industrial
look.
They had lots of decorations to make it look lovely. We
erected gazebos (the Aussie’s rocked that job), wove vegetation onto various
items, set up tables, hung lights and fabric as decoration. We left at a
reasonable time as Laura and James had flown in that morning. The Poms had to
keep setting up.
Dinner
was a to a lovely gastro pub. Of course there were many dogs in there.
Saturday 25th April – Wedding
Day.
Every
one scattered in different direction for different jobs. Hair, dry cleaning and
so on.
There
was a Boer War monument near our hotel, so I was able to do my own ANZAC day
thing. That was good but I really missed watching Andy march – especially on
the 100 anniversary.
The
Saturday markets were great. The fruit and veg in this country are super. I
bought a tub of strawberries. I’m sure they pump sugar into them. They were
amazing – I scoffed the lot! A punnet was 1 pound.
The wedding was lovely. Celia looked awesome. Richard did too!
The room looked very trendy, light industrial with the soft lighting, fabrics
and all. Everyone danced the night away. We had fun.
Sunday 26th April - Bedford, England
A
bit of luggage sorting and shuffling, and then a relaxed start to the day.
Then
a bit of a wander around the streets.
During
WWII the BBC would broadcast from “somewhere in England”. It was from right here in Bedford, from the
Spire of the Church. The Germans never found them.
We
had an after wedding lunch for the travellers and got to spend time with
Sally’s Irish relos, all the Andersons and others.
I
then bid farewell to all and venture off to The Netherlands and Brussels via
London. I would meet up again on Thursday at Heathrow for the flight to
Singapore.
Will
Gort and I travelled by train to London and had a fun time laughing at many
things. I then negotiated my way from Kings Cross Station to the correct
station. I didn’t even make a mistake and go to Platform 9¾ to head off to
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Mind you, that would have been
lovely!
The
train system advertises journeys as being “a Good Service”. Not sure if some
are bad or if it means they were on time.
When
I purchased my ferry ticket to The Netherlands there was an option for a few
quid more to get rail tickets for the day in England and the next day in
Holland. Total package with a private room was 80 quid. Lucky I decided it was
a good investment. My ticket Bedford to London would have been 19 quid and
London to Harwich 32 quid. And then
another 40 Euro in The Netherlands. Didn't have to pay for travel until I got
to the Belgium border.
Yep – I made a good choice.
London
Marathon was on this day and the trains – both the Tube and the country
(Overland) trains were full of marathon runners. There were 38,000 runners so
it made sense. Heaps were wrapped in foil blankets for their trips home. One
lady was in my carriage, with her support team of about 10 family, their
champagne and all their fun. She came in the top 28,000. Brilliant. She ran 42ks.
When we arrived at her stop about 50 min out of London - she couldn't walk at
first.
So now it’s off to Holland or the
Netherland’s.
A slow morning. then a pub lunch. It made me laugh that the
lunch deal at the local pub, was a meal and a beer – BUT cost 30p extra if you
wanted to 'upgrade' from a beer to a coke!
Then afternoon tea - or ‘cream tea’ was with scones cooked
fresh when we ordered them, and jam, lemon curd and clotted cream. And of
course bottomless pots of many different teas. Lovely!
That evening we went to the church to help set up for the
wedding. It was in the old Crayola (crayon) factory. The church part looked
like any other church that uses school halls. The reception was in the factory
part - a huge shed type room with great high ceilings and a trendy industrial
look.
They had lots of decorations to make it look lovely. We
erected gazebos (the Aussie’s rocked that job), wove vegetation onto various
items, set up tables, hung lights and fabric as decoration. We left at a
reasonable time as Laura and James had flown in that morning. The Poms had to
keep setting up.
Every
one scattered in different direction for different jobs. Hair, dry cleaning and
so on.
There
was a Boer War monument near our hotel, so I was able to do my own ANZAC day
thing. That was good but I really missed watching Andy march – especially on
the 100 anniversary.
The
Saturday markets were great. The fruit and veg in this country are super. I
bought a tub of strawberries. I’m sure they pump sugar into them. They were
amazing – I scoffed the lot! A punnet was 1 pound.
The wedding was lovely. Celia looked awesome. Richard did too!
The room looked very trendy, light industrial with the soft lighting, fabrics
and all. Everyone danced the night away. We had fun.
Sunday 26th April - Bedford, England
A
bit of luggage sorting and shuffling, and then a relaxed start to the day.
Then
a bit of a wander around the streets.
During
WWII the BBC would broadcast from “somewhere in England”. It was from right here in Bedford, from the
Spire of the Church. The Germans never found them.
We
had an after wedding lunch for the travellers and got to spend time with
Sally’s Irish relos, all the Andersons and others.
I
then bid farewell to all and venture off to The Netherlands and Brussels via
London. I would meet up again on Thursday at Heathrow for the flight to
Singapore.
Will
Gort and I travelled by train to London and had a fun time laughing at many
things. I then negotiated my way from Kings Cross Station to the correct
station. I didn’t even make a mistake and go to Platform 9¾ to head off to
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Mind you, that would have been
lovely!
The
train system advertises journeys as being “a Good Service”. Not sure if some
are bad or if it means they were on time.
When
I purchased my ferry ticket to The Netherlands there was an option for a few
quid more to get rail tickets for the day in England and the next day in
Holland. Total package with a private room was 80 quid. Lucky I decided it was
a good investment. My ticket Bedford to London would have been 19 quid and
London to Harwich 32 quid. And then
another 40 Euro in The Netherlands. Didn't have to pay for travel until I got
to the Belgium border.
London
Marathon was on this day and the trains – both the Tube and the country
(Overland) trains were full of marathon runners. There were 38,000 runners so
it made sense. Heaps were wrapped in foil blankets for their trips home. One
lady was in my carriage, with her support team of about 10 family, their
champagne and all their fun. She came in the top 28,000. Brilliant. She ran 42ks.
When we arrived at her stop about 50 min out of London - she couldn't walk at
first.
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