If you have read any of my previous posts, not in this current blog but other ones, you will know that a trip to London is not considered complete by my husband unless we visit Horse Guards! He almost gave that up this time, but then discovered that their Changing of the Guard on Sundays starts at 9:30, which is an hour earlier than other days. This is not the Changing of the Guard most people are familiar with - that one is at Buckingham Palace on certain days and is exceptionally crowded. I have only been to it once, in the '60s and the crowd against the fence is one of my strongest memories of that event. I can only imagine how it must be now with so many more people travelling!
After leaving the station, we walked in the direction of Horse Guards and stumbled upon a new tv series being filmed! In fact, this will be the first episode of "Pennyworth"!
I looked up who he was and, apparently, this is sort of a prequel to Batman. Pennyworth was his butler....who knows if that is what this is about or just coincidence? We will have to wait until next year to see since they don't plan to finish filming until March!
This road had to be watered down by a tanker truck because it was too dry for what the producers wanted! That tickled me, imagine being too dry in London! It was still a bit damp when we returned on the other side and looked at what this street looks like normally. I am not sure if traffic is normally permitted here...the end we are on is a dead end. Next time in London, I will have a peak at what this street normally looks like!
We got to Horse Guards in plenty of time and walked down the Mall to see where would be a good spot to watch the Guards turn the corner from Buckingham Palace and begin their march to the parade grounds. I know I tease Alan quite a bit about his obsession with this event, but it was me that tried to keep up with them as they trotted down the mall and arrived at the parade grounds! Oh well, lost that street cred!
I do wish the police car and people in the high vis jackets could keep a distance to allow nicer photos though.
Another thing Alan really enjoys is going to St James Park after Horse Guards to photograph the birds there. This is not my thing so I usually find myself a coffee and a nice bench and wait for him, reading a book if I remember to bring one. Not this time though. This time, I asked to go there! Why you might ask.... because of a photo competition in our local camera club that has a section on Natural World.
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Then we finally permitted ourselves to find something to eat! We barely made it in time for the pastry and coffee special offer and were limited in our choice but it was worth the wait!
Headed back to meet our son and decided to try to visit one of the villages in my book. This one was Queen's Park and is relatively close to where we were staying. We really didn't do much more there than visit the Farmer's Market since, again, we were hungry! No real lunch, but my son bought a lovely black olive loaf which we ate while we walked and then he got us coffee as we sat down for a while. Busy yesterday and today's morning were catching up with me and I knew we had plans that evening. So that was it for Queen's Park, which means I need to go back and do it right! What a shame!!!
That evening, we headed off to another village in the book, but only coincidentally since we had planned on going there anyway! This is Camden Passage, where the Angel Comedy Club is. I have been told it is the number one stand up comedy club in London and I believe it! Our son had taken his sister and me there one time and I was delighted Alan was going to see this.
Technically, this is really a street not even a neighbourhood, but it is pretty and interesting to visit. The restaurants all look amazing but I have only experienced two. A fabulous Japanese one where we got the best sushi - on my first visit there. And the best Italian one this time. Dilemma - what do I do next time? Try another new one or return for a wonderful dinner at La Divina?
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And so ends another trip to London. Can't wait for the next time.















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