October 11, 2013

London, Part 1


“People are coming from around the world, and they’re seeing us, and they’re seeing the greatest country on Earth, aren’t they?”  Boris Johnson, Mayor of London, regarding London 2012 Olympics

Carol writes:  We had always planned that our visit to London would come at the end of our 3-month stay in the United Kingdom.  In hindsight, that seemed to work out well for us because I don’t think we could have had an appreciation of the London scene without some historical context. 

There is no doubt that London ranks right up there among the top five most remarkable cities on this planet.  It is a city of 8 million inhabitants and thus is very busy and hectic any time of the year.  We had heard that driving in London had become a nightmare over the years.  We soon learned that as a means of trying to control the number of motorized vehicles jockeying for use in its crowded streets, a London “congestion fee” was instituted.  If you want to drive on London city streets, you must pay extra for the privilege!  Needless to say, that put a stop to a lot of discretionary traffic.  Then, the city fathers went a step further to deal with London’s air pollution problem and created what is called a “Low Emission Zone”—which essentially includes all the roads inside the M-25, the giant ring road that encircles London.  All motorized vehicles that want to drive inside the ring road must be certified as having modern emission controls.  If your vehicle is old and doesn’t meet standards, you must pay a fee to drive inside the ring road.  Wow!  Is this going to catch on in the rest of the world?

So…while I had been prepared to experience terrible traffic congestion in London, instead, we found that both of these usage fees seemed to have worked quite well.  Over half of the vehicles on London streets appeared to be either taxis or buses, not a big percentage of private vehicles at all.  From our point of view as pedestrians, traffic appeared quite manageable!

London has fabulous public transportation by means of the famous Tube (London’s subway system), in addition to a massive bus system.  We used both to navigate around London and found them to be very efficient and convenient. 

Since our RV had not been certified as meeting minimum emission standards, for our 10-day stay we chose Alderstead Heath, a campground just outside of the Low Emission Zone and well outside of the congestion fee zone.  We even enjoyed our 25-minute commuter train ride into London every day.  Our daily commuter train ticket entitled us to a roundtrip ride into London, plus unlimited bus and Tube usage, plus 2-for-1 admission to several major tourist sites that we wanted to visit!  I call that a lot of incentive not to drive in London…which we didn’t want to do anyway.

So how did we occupy ourselves for a week in London?  Our approach was an organized one.  We laid out a list of what we wanted to see organized by location.  We targeted indoor venues as the ones we would visit on rainy days and saved the outdoor ones with long walks for days with blue skies.

As luck would have it, we met what I call one of our ‘travel angels’—you know, that stranger you meet in a fortuitous encounter who turns out to help you just when you need it the most.  On our first train ride into London, a very nice young woman told us to follow her, thus providing us with much-needed help in navigating the train depot with a change of trains.  We chatted on a different train with another travel angel who asked us if we knew that tours of Buckingham Palace would be over for the season in just two days.  Of course, our planning hadn’t gotten down to fine details like that.  In any case, she told us where to go for tickets (if any were still available) and pointed out which way to walk as we exited Victoria Station.  To our joy, we were able to book a 4 p.m. tour for that afternoon!  As we exited the ticket office, luck was still on our side and the “Changing of the Guard” was about to conclude at Buckingham Palace.  We lined up along the fence and snapped away with several hundred other tourists.


Afterwards, Al took my ‘I was there' shot in front of the palace.


In order to fill in the time until our 4 p.m. ‘invitation’ to Buckingham Palace,  we headed over to the ‘Churchill War Rooms’, pretty much near the top of our planned attractions.  As expected, the remarkably preserved underground war rooms were fascinating.  The members of the war planning team sat at this table chaired by Sir Winston Churchill.



From a tiny room in this complex, Churchill made a personal phone call to President Franklin Roosevelt, pleading for America’s help in the darkest days of the war.


In the museum section there was an enigma machine, one of a handful of such machines that were used to crack secret Nazi code ciphers.


We walked through a dozen or more of the underground rooms that housed Churchill, his wife, and the War Cabinet.  Particularly poignant was the very small, unadorned private dining room used by Churchill,


and the simple bedroom used by Lady Churchill during her visits to see her husband.


This rudimentary kitchen fed those who were housed underground.


The map room with its oversized maps and bank of important telephones was a powerful image.   In this somber underground War Room, it wasn’t hard to imagine the planning, angst, and everyday momentous activities that took place there.  It was a pivotal time for Great Britain—and the world—and we felt almost as if we had walked through hallowed halls.


On a lighter note, our tour of Buckingham Palace was awesome!  We had seen royal splendor in many lavish palaces and castles all throughout our stay in the United Kingdom, but we were a bit unprepared for how sumptuous and well maintained the state rooms of the Queen were.  Lavish, splendid, laden with art and furniture treasures…fill in with every superlative you can imagine.  No photos were permitted inside…well, you have to see to believe, so here are two from the Internet that merely hint at how splendid the state rooms were. 


Here’s one of the rear of the palace as we exited.


What a first day in London!  We got back to our campground after dark, with our heads spinning at the sights we had seen, not to mention our successful navigation of London’s public transportation.  We agreed that we would have to pace ourselves the rest of the week.

The next day we explored the central city area and saw Big Ben,


the London Eye (elected not to pay the equivalent of $60 for a 30-minute spin for two),


the Houses of Parliament,


…and Westminster Abbey,  ”the greatest church in the English-speaking world,” the place where “royalty have been wedded, crowned and buried since 1066,” as Rick Steves says.


We elected to make our next day a museum day.  London has so many museums, and many of them are world-class.  At the top of iconic Trafalgar Square,


with its massive four lions (one of the symbols of England) at the base of an immensely tall granite column topped by none other than Lord Horatio Nelson, is the National Portrait Gallery.  This collection of portraits is basically a walk-through of hundreds of famous people who have been such a key part of the nation’s history.  Because Queen Victoria’s life story was so poignant and her reign was the longest of any monarch, Victorian memorabilia has become one of our favorites.  I loved the exquisite detail of her portrait, including the wristband she wore with her beloved deceased husband’s picture on it.



At the Brontë Parsonage we had heard about a painting in London of the three Brontë sisters that was done by their brother Brantwell.  It was fun to recognize it as we came upon it.  It had a bit of a ghostly touch due to Brantwell’s second thoughts about including his own likeness in the background.


With the passage of each day in London, it was becoming obvious to us that we had a tall order to fill in trying to see the best of London in seven days.  Likewise, I have come to realize that in one short post it is impossible to blog about all the experiences we had in London.  Call this “London, Part 1.”         

To be continued…

“London has the trick of making its past, its long indelible past, always a part of its present.”  Anna Quindlen



October 10, 2013

The Best of Britain

“You can always count on Americans to do the right thing—after they’ve tried everything else.”  Sir Winston Churchill

Carol writes:
BLENHEIM:  Ever since we toured Chartwell, our first British National Trust site at the country home of Winston Churchill, we have been looking forward to seeing Blenheim, Sir Winston’s birthplace and, for centuries, the home of the Churchill ancestors. 







Winston Churchill never actually lived at Blenheim, but he was born there.  The room where he was born has been nicely preserved.










Blenheim Palace was built as a gift from Queen Anne



to the First Duke of Marlborough (John Churchill), famous for his victory at the Battle of Blenheim in 1704.  The queen’s gratitude showed no bounds, as every room and its furnishings were conceived in a style befitting royalty.

The state rooms were filled with treasures and family portraits of many generations of Marlboroughs.  One of the most impressive features was a series of 10 custom-made Flemish victory tapestries commemorating the military campaigns of the First Duke of Marlborough, including the Battle of Blenheim.


BATH:  The fame of the town of Bath revolves around its remarkable Roman baths that are perhaps the best example of a restored Roman bath house in all of Europe.  Add to that unparalleled 18th century Georgian architecture throughout the historic sections of the city and you have a very fun and interesting day out.  We decided to take in a free 2-hour Bath walking tour led by one of the mayor’s honorary guides.  This turned out to be an excellent choice to help us appreciate the history and architecture of Bath.

The Georgian (mid-18th century) condos of the ‘Royal Crescent’


and ‘The Circus’


were quintessential Bath.  The curvature of those large housing complexes was stunning. 

However, the main reason for visiting Bath was to see the excavated Roman bath complex.


The bath complex was a wonderful glimpse into what was basically a Roman spa built 2000 years ago over natural thermal springs.  The bath pools have been restored to their Roman-era level.  It was fun to lounge poolside while listening to the audioguide commentary. 




Two thousand years down the road and gases could still be seen bubbling to the top of the pool.


An extensive museum collection was part of the tour and included some remarkable finds, such as this beautifully carved stone head,


this very rare gilded bronze head of the goddess Sulis Minerva,


and a cryptic stone face that was once part of a temple pediment.


We finished our tour just as the doors were closing for the day, happy with our choice of how to appreciate the best of Bath.

AVEBURY STONE CIRCLE and STONEHENGE:  Britain is home to approximately 800 stone circles, and two of the most famous are at Avebury and Stonehenge.  Avebury dates back to 2800 B.C. and thus is six centuries older than Stonehenge.  It is also a massive 16 times bigger than its more famous neighbor at Stonehenge.  Maybe its gigantic size is the reason why we had difficulty appreciating the geometry of it all.  The fact that Avebury’s massive circle was bisected by country roads—both north to south and east to west--contributed to our disappointment.  Despite the drizzle that was falling, we took a stroll along one of the more intact stretches.



The Avebury stone circle was surrounded by a ditch that was 30 feet deep; incredibly, this could still be appreciated!


I remember vividly the first time I ever heard mention of Stonehenge.  I was in high school and I was having trouble coming up with a subject for a term paper.  My mother casually suggested I write about Stonehenge, and my response to her was, “What is Stonehenge?”  Thus was born my intense curiosity concerning prehistoric rings of stone, stone temples, kivas and all ancient structures that have been constructed with significant astrological alignments.  After sufficient library research for my high school term paper, I became well acquainted with Stonehenge, and my fascination with the facts of its existence has never lagged.  I never really thought I would ever see Stonehenge, and here I was about to visit the actual site! 


What makes Stonehenge unique among standing stone circles is the fact that it is the only one with lintels (horizontal stones) sitting across the massive upright monoliths. 






Like other standing stone structures, many astrological alignments have been discovered, the most famous being sunrise over the ‘heel stone’ on the longest day of the year (the summer solstice) and sunset over the ‘heel stone’ on the shortest day of the year (the winter solstice).


The ‘heel stone’, the speckled stone seen through the window-like opening between two monoliths in the center of the picture above, is actually located some distance apart from the rest of the structure, so it took a lot of ingenuity, planning and a working knowledge of astronomy to place the massive monoliths in just the precise location for the annual midsummer and midwinter shows.  Stonehenge was so fascinating and mysterious that it was hard to refrain from taking pictures from every angle as we strolled along the circular pathway.  It was impossible to take a bad picture…



We liked the fact that the massive stone structure was cordoned off from all tourist traffic by means of a knee-high rope.  Al and I both felt that Stonehenge was a very special place and an awesome sight.  In my ear I could almost hear congratulatory whispers from my mother.
 
“The important thing is not to stop questioning.  Curiosity has its own reason for existing.”   Albert Einstein




October 9, 2013

The Beatles and The Bard

“Life is what happens to you when you’re busy making other plans.”   John Lennon

Carol writes:  Over the past few weeks we have gradually come to the conclusion that our long-term travel plans need an adjustment.  Originally, we were going to stay in England until mid-November, then make our way across the English Channel to spend much of the winter in sunnier and warmer Spain and Portugal.  But how were we ever going to fit in the must-see sites in Italy with that plan?  We were up against inconvenient regulations concerning travel restrictions under Schengen Rules.  In a future blog I will detail just how those visa rules have affected our overall travel plan, but for now suffice it to say that out of every 180 days we are limited to only a 90-day stay in the Schengen countries, and those countries include almost all of Western Europe!  Fortunately, the United Kingdom and Ireland are not part of the Schengen Agreement--just one of a hundred reasons to love the Irish and the British--and that is why, in order to comply with Schengen rules, we have spent the last 3 months in the British Isles.

Once we are back on the Continent, our new plan is to make a speed-run to Italy by way of the very fast toll highway system through France.  Our next 90-day stint in Western Europe will include a month in Italy, leaving us 2 months to explore Spain and Portugal.  So…now we have to speed things up for our remaining month in England—sort of like a month-long Rick Steves kamikaze tour…We’re up to it!

CHESTER:  We spent four days in a well-maintained campground just outside the historic city of Chester.  We took in a couple of unremarkable National Trust sites at Gawthorpe and Tatton Park, but our most interesting unplanned visit was to the historic heritage city of Chester.   


We found Chester’s 1000-year-old cathedral to be beautifully maintained, 

with a rare wooden choir screen that was magnificent.


The abbey courtyard


led to the place where the monks used to eat, now used as a lovely tea room/cafe.


Chester is most famous for having the most complete city walls dating back to Roman times, plus a fully excavated Roman amphitheater,


among other Roman ruins.


We thoroughly enjoyed our day’s stroll through cozy, historic Chester.

LIVERPOOL:  Some of my readers have wondered how Al and I can get along in such close quarters for such an extended period of travel.  Answer:  Lots of outdoor time.  How do we agree on what to see and do?  Naturally, after over 35 years of marriage, we have similar interests, but occasionally we have to resort to deals and compromises, and so it was with Liverpool.  What could I possibly want to see in Liverpool that had little interest for Al?  That would be the homes of two of the Beatles!  There was only one way to view the inside of the Lennon and McCartney homes, and that was to book a National Trust van tour.  We lucked out and got the Saturday tour we wanted that departed from the National Trust site called Speke Hall. 


Al agreed to book the Beatles tour if I agreed that we would go to Portsmouth to see Admiral Lord Nelson’s great warship the ‘Victory’.  By the way, jumping a bit ahead—we both thoroughly enjoyed each other’s travel choices…

What can I say about the Beatles and their music that hasn’t been said a million different times?  I was a teenager in high school in the early 60s when the Beatles jumped onto the world musical stage.  They seemed so captivating with their catchy tunes, and daring and handsome with their long, shaggy haircuts.  I didn’t quite know what to think when one of my high school friends announced that she had tickets to see the Beatles perform at Cincinnati Gardens.  She had already made an impression on me when she had her ears pierced, and now she was going to see the Beatles!  Heady stuff…

The neighborhood around the McCartney home at 20 Forthlin Road looked much as it did when Paul lived there with his parents, Jim and Mary, and his brother, Michael. 

20 Forthlin Road
 

By all accounts Paul had a happy childhood filled with the excitement of discovering friends (John, George, and Ringo) who lived nearby and loved playing and composing music as much as he did.  There were many musical jam sessions on guitar and piano right in the small living room where I sat in an overstuffed chair while our tour guide recounted wonderful early McCartney history.  Many of the early Beatles hits were written in that very room.  But the happiness of childhood took a tragic turn for the McCartney brothers when their mother (Mary) died when Paul was 16.  The haunting words of ‘Let It Be’ were a wonderful nod to the mother he missed so much.

When I find myself in times of trouble Mother Mary comes to me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be.
And in my hour of darkness she is standing right in front of me, speaking words of wisdom, let it be.

The boyhood home of John Lennon was at Mendips, so named because its former owners enjoyed hiking in the nearby Mendip Hills.  John was raised in a more affluent household under the care of his Aunt Mimi and Uncle George.

Mendips

A property called Strawberry Field was nearby and John loved hopping the fence to visit.  His happy childhood memory of this was memoralized in ‘Strawberry Fields Forever.’

Let me take you down
Cause I'm going to Strawberry Fields
Nothing is real
And nothing to get hung about
Strawberry Fields forever

Under Mimi’s skeptical eye, Paul used to visit John at his home where they liked to sing out in the tiny porch area just inside the front door where the acoustics were more favorable.  It was clear in viewing old report cards from John’s school days that he had little interest in mathematics but excelled in the arts.  His Aunt Mimi once told John,  “That guitar is okay but you’ll never make a living with it.” 

I must admit our Beatles tour was even more fascinating than I imagined it would be.  It’s always interesting to visit the actual rooms where genius took root, and so it was on Forthlin Road and at Mendips.

WALES:  We wouldn’t consider our visit to the United Kingdom complete without a short visit to lovely Wales.  A friend of ours who lived in Chester for a few years told me that her favorite castle was Conwy Castle, so that is where we headed for our first stop in Wales.  Oh my, the city of Conwy surrounded by its medieval walls with Conwy Castle snuggled up against the water was so picturesque on a beautiful sunny day!

 
 
 

Our brief ride through Wales concluded with some spectacular Welsh scenery in Snowdonia National Park.  We were fairly certain we caught a rare view of Mt. Snowdon (Great Britain’s highest peak) during a brief parting of the clouds.


Finally, while I have never been a big fan of Shakespeare and I struggled mightily to understand his plays in high school English class, it would be hard for me to admit that I visited England and didn’t go to Stratford-upon-Avon to see William Shakespeare’s boyhood home.


 
We found the ancient house only mildly interesting from an historic point of view because Shakespeare lived there only till the age of 11.  We thought the Shakespearean actors practicing their lines outside were just a bit more entertaining,


and the gravesite in Holy Trinity Church very thought-provoking.


So…I feel better that we have our obligatory Stratford-upon-Avon pics and that we have paid our respects to the incomparable Bard.

“I would challenge you to a battle of wits, but I see you are unarmed!”   William Shakespeare