16 January 2007
As I left off, Doug happened to be in London for the week so I decided to spend my day off with his family. As one might have guessed the 16th of January is a Tuesday and that person is correct. However, I only have class three times a week so I might as well use the day to my benefit. We left rather early in the morning and got a full day of tourism in.
Our first stop was Big Ben (well actually it was literally outside of the tube station so it was like how can we not. So Doug and I walked around the area and snapped photos of the gigantic clock (because that’s what it really is, a gigantic clock) and of course Parliament, which I might add is rather huge. As we found ourselves coming back over the bridge we saw some protestors coming on their motor boats down the River Thames to protest the privatization of the canal…or something along those lines. I found it rather amusing that they had the protesting boats and the escort of police boats (I assume to solidify the safety and the peace, but I still found the protest on water rather funny). We continued walking towards the busy street and deciding since we were already there to go visit the Westminster Abby. A very grand and historic church, it was huge. I was only allowed to take pictures of the outside and once inside it seemed rather cluttered to be honest. One could tell it had become quite the tourist destination and the amount of tombs and such was just immense. We walked around for a bit toured the whole church and after an hour or so, I kind of got the whole, well it’s a church and its really historic and I appreciate it thing, but it was time to go (no more walking and stopping and walking and stopping… It was a little excessive). For those of you who have been to Italy for example, there is only a certain amount of churches that one can take and for an extended amount of time. Nevertheless, it was time to go and off to church number 2 we go.
St. Paul’s Cathedral was our last stop of the day (time flies when you are walking through a church). And might I add quite a magnificent site. In comparison to the Abby it was clearer and more church like. It also happened to be the place where Princess Diana was married and I could see why. Giant domed ceiling (with a whispering gallery, a la the U.S. Capital), great architecture and stained glass windows that had such history attached to them (literally). But that wasn’t the point of this trip…oh no. I believe it was the 500+ stairs that did it. I began to lead Doug and his family up the first 242 steps to the whispering gallery. After 20 minutes of listening to the threesome of old women across the dome for a while (they had a lovely conversation and I was glad to be apart of that) Doug and I began the hike up the narrow and spirally staircases that stood ahead of us. It was worth it let me tell you. Although it was a typical London afternoon with lots of cloudiness and no sun, the view was incredible. We could see for miles all of the central city of London. We could see Tower Bridge and then turn around and see Big Ben. It was great. If you haven’t seen Tower Bridge it is the one featured in Fergie’s music video for “London Bridge.” In fact London Bridge is smaller and glows red at night and its pretty blah.
Needless to say the days trips were tiring. I left my “London Family” at Green Park and I headed back to my cell of dorm to fix up some food and get some much needed R & R. Plus I had my first Writing In London class on Wednesday, so I didn’t want to hinder that.
Until I post again….
As I left off, Doug happened to be in London for the week so I decided to spend my day off with his family. As one might have guessed the 16th of January is a Tuesday and that person is correct. However, I only have class three times a week so I might as well use the day to my benefit. We left rather early in the morning and got a full day of tourism in.
Our first stop was Big Ben (well actually it was literally outside of the tube station so it was like how can we not. So Doug and I walked around the area and snapped photos of the gigantic clock (because that’s what it really is, a gigantic clock) and of course Parliament, which I might add is rather huge. As we found ourselves coming back over the bridge we saw some protestors coming on their motor boats down the River Thames to protest the privatization of the canal…or something along those lines. I found it rather amusing that they had the protesting boats and the escort of police boats (I assume to solidify the safety and the peace, but I still found the protest on water rather funny). We continued walking towards the busy street and deciding since we were already there to go visit the Westminster Abby. A very grand and historic church, it was huge. I was only allowed to take pictures of the outside and once inside it seemed rather cluttered to be honest. One could tell it had become quite the tourist destination and the amount of tombs and such was just immense. We walked around for a bit toured the whole church and after an hour or so, I kind of got the whole, well it’s a church and its really historic and I appreciate it thing, but it was time to go (no more walking and stopping and walking and stopping… It was a little excessive). For those of you who have been to Italy for example, there is only a certain amount of churches that one can take and for an extended amount of time. Nevertheless, it was time to go and off to church number 2 we go.
St. Paul’s Cathedral was our last stop of the day (time flies when you are walking through a church). And might I add quite a magnificent site. In comparison to the Abby it was clearer and more church like. It also happened to be the place where Princess Diana was married and I could see why. Giant domed ceiling (with a whispering gallery, a la the U.S. Capital), great architecture and stained glass windows that had such history attached to them (literally). But that wasn’t the point of this trip…oh no. I believe it was the 500+ stairs that did it. I began to lead Doug and his family up the first 242 steps to the whispering gallery. After 20 minutes of listening to the threesome of old women across the dome for a while (they had a lovely conversation and I was glad to be apart of that) Doug and I began the hike up the narrow and spirally staircases that stood ahead of us. It was worth it let me tell you. Although it was a typical London afternoon with lots of cloudiness and no sun, the view was incredible. We could see for miles all of the central city of London. We could see Tower Bridge and then turn around and see Big Ben. It was great. If you haven’t seen Tower Bridge it is the one featured in Fergie’s music video for “London Bridge.” In fact London Bridge is smaller and glows red at night and its pretty blah.
Needless to say the days trips were tiring. I left my “London Family” at Green Park and I headed back to my cell of dorm to fix up some food and get some much needed R & R. Plus I had my first Writing In London class on Wednesday, so I didn’t want to hinder that.
Until I post again….
Just to show you how big Ben is...
The eye of London on a typical London day
Protesters storming Parliament by boat
Busy streets of London
The view from St. Paul's Cathedral
The view from my bedroom at sunset