Today’s Thursday Travels takes us back to our trip to London (only one of our favourite cities ever). We (Vicky, our mum and I) were there in June, around the time of the Queen’s Jubilee (and a month before the Olympics), and the city was brimming with national pride: lots of Union Jack bunting and special British-themed window displays everywhere. I had been to London a few times before, but the levels of patriotism were definitely higher than usual.
Vicky and I both really loved London — she loved it way more than Paris, but I think I’m a fan of them both in equal measure. While Paris has that certain je ne sais quoi that makes it just so charming and enchanting, London, for me, is a far more liveable kind of place (chiefly due to the fact that it’s English-speaking, I guess). When it comes to big cities, it’s the one place I’ve visited that I’d actually want to live in at some point. Weirdly enough, I’m not the hugest fan of New York; it just didn’t do it for me as a city, much to my disappointment. Maybe the fact that the one time I was there was in the dead of winter had something to do with it as just I found it dark and dingy and strangely depressing… But London?! London I instantly loved.
Here’s a little recap of what we got up to in our few days there:
{We went to the Natural History Museum…}
{…where we saw lots of dinosaurs…}
{…and birds!…}
{…before taking a break to re-fuel.}
{And then it was on to Harrod’s; the Food Hall, specifically…}
{…where I nearly got thrown out for taking these illegal photographs.}
{And then we wandered into a souvenir shop where we saw the ghost of Princess Diana!}
{We paid a trip to Kensington Palace…}
{…and saw Queen Victoria’s dolls’ house…}
{…and these beautiful gardens…}
{…this was before Vicky dropped a tray of china cups on my foot at the cafe (I still have the scar to this day)…}
{We visited my favourite museum in London, the V & A, and fell in love with this 15th-century Islamic minbar. (Of course I misread it as “minibar” and got really excited that not only did the Islamic world have minibars in the 15th century, but that they were of such magnificence!)}
{And then the following day we went to the Ritz…}
{…for a spot of Afternoon Tea…}
{…we’re so fancy, you already kno-ow…}
{We hit the shops on Carnaby Street…}
{…and the stalls of Portobello…}
{…where we stopped for a Hummingbird Bakery cupcake break.}
{Please can I live in this pink house?…}
{…or any of these little gems, I’m not fussy.}
{Last random outing: the Leighton House in Kensington. A bit off the beaten tourist path, but worth a visit if you like that whole Victorian Aesthetic thing.}
