England Day 7
London Day 2: On the agenda today was the Magna Carta exhibit at the British Library (930am), the Museum of London, and whatever else struck our fancy.
London Day 2: On the agenda today was the Magna Carta exhibit at the British Library (930am), the Museum of London, and whatever else struck our fancy.
We left the apartment and made our
way to Victoria Station to catch the District Line to King’s Cross for the
British Library. It was rush hour so
very crowded and fast moving. Husband
and I approached the turnstile to tag in and looked around for nephew but he
was missing. We immediately stopped and
searched for him in the crowds. He was nowhere
to be found. The station attendants noticed
our distress and helped by announcing his name over the loud speakers. He didn’t respond. Our cellphones were not enabled for use in London
so we couldn’t call or text.
After a few minutes, I went through
and got off at the next station but he wasn’t there (that had been the
plan). I came back to Victoria
defeated. Husband had waited at Victoria
and no nephew. By now I was crying. I mean, what could be worse than to lose your
nephew in London! The station manager
took me inside the office and put out a call to King’s Cross (our end
destination) in case he had arrived there.
He had not. She took his name,
description, etc. to have the station attendants keep an eye out for him. He was wearing a distinctive t-shirt (bright
purple, “Geaux Engineering” slogan). It
was now about 30 minutes since we lost him.
Husband and I were about to head back to the apartment to see if he was
there.
As we walked out of the office, here
comes nephew with a station attendant!
That purple Geaux Engineering t-shirt had worked! Nephew said his Oyster Card did not have
enough money on it so he veered off to top it up. Then he didn’t see us. He heard them calling his name but didn’t
understand the direction to speak with a station attendant. Then he went through and got off at the next
station but didn’t see me so came back.
He was on his way to the apartment when the station attendant stopped
him. Whew! This aunt and uncle were seriously
relieved. We agreed not to tell his
mother until he could do so in person—she’d pass out hysterical. Nephew was impressed that I didn’t fall
apart, lol. This is where I first
wished we’d bought him a 7 day Travel Card too, instead of the “top me up all
the time” Oyster. Live and learn.
The station attendant looked at
nephew’s Oyster and saw that he had open rides and had been charged the max per
day. He closed out the open rides and,
with a healthy balance, we went on our way to the British Museum. Our lessons learned were threefold: make
sure the Oyster has enough money; if lost, stop and speak to a station
attendant; know your end destination, go
there and wait if separated. This was a
really rough start to our day.
We arrived at King’s Cross station
with no further drama. We were all
calmer by now. The Magna Carta exhibit
was our next object. I love the
Treasures Room at the British Library but it’s not something that really
appealed to husband or nephew, so this way my way of getting them there
(sneaky, I know). But we all were
interested in learning more about the Magna Carta and its legacy. The exhibit was well done and very
comprehensive. I think it took a good
hour, at least, to get through it all.
We all liked it. I particularly
liked being able to put the history in context of other countries. It was well worth the time and effort to see.
Afterwards we visited the free and
magnificent Treasures Room. Just FYI, if
you visit during the Magna Carta Exhibit you won’t be able to see the Library’s
copy of that document without paying. But
there are so many incredible books, music, scribblings, objects in this room
that it’s indescribable. I spent a good
while looking at Mozart's, Beethoven's, Handel's and other composers' scores and
listening to the music accompanying the display. I read passages of Persuasion in Jane
Austen’s own handwriting (yup, tears.
Even now just writing this I get teary-eyed). Her precious private little desk was there
too. The illuminated manuscripts. The bibles.
The maps. All of it, precious and
priceless. This is a place I want to
return to again and again.
We then went out into the lobby area
to see the embroidered Magna Carta wikipedia page which was super cool. That required a lot of patience to
complete! Well done.
We were hungry by now so we just
grabbed sandwiches in the café. Nothing
special except for the fact I was eating by the stacks. At one point, a librarian was shelving a book
so had moved stacks out of the way and I could see inside this sanctum. I told nephew “I could live in there” and he
looked at me like I was crazy. Lol.
I could live in these stacks |
We left the Library and walked over
to St. Pancras, which is just gorgeous.
I love how its ornate Victorian outside gives no clue that the inside is
all modern and new. Beautiful. Made me miss the Harry Potter movies. We didn’t search for Platform 9 ¾ because
nephew wasn’t interested and we’d done that last time we were in London. I teased husband and nephew that we could
take the Eurostar to Paris—surprisingly, neither was totally opposed. Of course we didn’t do it—way too pricy on
the spur of the moment (and I’ll get my Paris fix in October).
St. Pancras is so pretty |
My poor attempt at a panoramic shot |
King’s Cross has trains going
everywhere so we decided it was time for the Museum of London and caught the
Metropolitan line there. I was
particularly interested in seeing this Museum because I wanted to better
understand London’s origins. It’s free
and wasn’t crowded, except for some school groups that were kind of
adorable.
The Museum starts in pre-history
then the Romans and onwards. I loved
seeing the maps of the original Roman City and what we have now. How Londinium has grown! They had Roman artifacts on display that were
not as well preserved or as impressive as those we’ve seen in museums in Rome
but significant because they were found in London. I really enjoyed this section.
Also interesting and enjoyable were
the displays about London before the great fire of 1666 and the rebuilding
afterwards. The video with people reading letters from the time of the fire over scenes of how the fire
started and spread was very well done. The displays and video about the plagues were gruesomely fascinating. The Victorian stores
and the gardens at Vauxhall were two of my favorite displays. I like feeling immersed in the period and
these two displays did that well. The
timeline of London’s development was fascinating. We noticed that the Metropolitan tube was the
first line in 1863. I wasn’t as
interested (or maybe was just tired at this point) in the more modern London
displays. But toward the end they had a
display about the Lord Mayor with his carriage as the major feature. It was fairytale princess cool!
Lord Mayor's carriage |
It's fit for a princess |
St. Bartholomew the Great |
Entrance to St. Bartholomew the Great
|
All tourist attractions were now
closed and husband and nephew breathed a sigh of relief. Nephew requested more tennis so we asked some
nice folks at the Rising Sun where we could find a pub with TV’s. They sent us to the Sports Bar and Grill Farringdon
but gave vague directions. We ask a
couple of guys who were standing outside of St. Bart’s pub where the Sports Bar
was and they sent us in the right direction.
One of the guys had been in New Orleans two weeks before and enjoyed his
time there—that’s always nice to hear!
We made it to the Sports Bar and it
could have been anywhere in the States.
Lots of TV’s tuned to Wimbledon.
Nephew was happy. He likes tennis and TV
a lot. I think nephew got a burger and
we all shared the chips. After a while,
we headed back to the Barbican tube stop.
As we were passing the Rising Sun, the guys from earlier asked if we’d
found the Sports Bar. We decided to stop
there for drinks. They had wifi so we
called the family back home. We chatted with a grandmother, son and granddaughter who were touring England. I couldn’t tell who planned their trip but
they seemed a bit lost and like they weren’t having a nice time. Made me sad for them.
Interior of Rising Sun |
Eventually we decided to head back
to the apartment. Nephew was full so we
left him in the apartment and wandered our “neighborhood.” Husband noticed Sekara Sri Lankan restaurant
on a side street (Lower Grosvenor Place) and we ate there. It was our first time eating Sri Lankan food and
we absolutely loved it. The server was
very helpful with choosing the dishes so we had the chicken biryani and the
vegetable spring rolls appetizer. Delicious! We planned to return before leaving London.
It was still relatively early so we
walked to Buckingham Palace and into the park a little. We chatted with a few fellow tourists and then went back to the room and had a nice
sleep.
Next: Castle #3, another church, some pubs and
Rumbelow’s Ripper
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