But Hello London (again). Even though I've had layovers in London, passed through London in November at the beginning of my trip and a few days ago en route to Northern Ireland, this is the first time I was actually IN London!
My first full day Anna (not me sillies, Anna from the Trans) and I went on a Red Bus tour through the major sights and not so major ones too. That's what I like- the big ones are obvious and you can find them on any map or guide book. But little lesser known places are nice to have a guide for. Like down this street is where Margaret Thatcher (the milk snatcher) lives:
A guard was standing in her door way
The tube! This is how I get around London. Buy an oyster card and you're set.
There are so many man-and-horse statues, commemorating one fight or another. This boy on his rocking horse conveys the lighter and more innocent side of life.
And then of course I did the biggies:
Buckingham Palace
House of Parliment and Big Ben Clock Tower
Did you know Big Ben is not the clock or tower but the bell inside?
Westminster Abbey
The Tower of London:
I was lead on a tour by a "Beefeater"
Saw the moat where diseases started because the waste and animal carcasses would be thrown in there. If I was royalty, I wouldn't want to live here!
I also saw:
Pictures were not allowed inside but Oh. My. Goodness. Everything was shiny and sparkly and beautiful. Silverware, plates, punch bowls, robes, swords, rings and crowns. Puuuurty! I love me some sparklies.
I hopped around for a couple days visiting museums like the Science Museum and the Museum of London. I got my face scanned and drawn by a robotic arm in the science museum. And saw and experienced what it would be like to be in the Royal Red Arrow fleet.
Me!
And my personal favorite... THE LION KING!
It was in Lyceum theatre
Anna and I went to see this and it was perfect. The singing, the music, the costumes. Everything was enchanting. And I loved seeing the similarities between the dancing I saw in Africa and the dances they did here. I smiled through everything (except where Mufasa died :().
And Hakuna Matata (what a wonderful phrase!) was said all over the East Coast. It's funny, I never thought of it as being a phrase people actually said, I thought it was more like a touristy thing. But it is just normal there. And words like Simba, Nala, Timone, Pumba, Mufasa all mean something in Swahili. Asanti Sana, squashed banana!
- Sent from Africa using my iPad