Wandering Footsteps: Wandering the World One Step at a Time » Northern Europe https://wanderingfootsteps.com A travel journal following a family on their overland trip around the world. Fri, 30 Nov 2018 01:25:48 +0000 en-US hourly 1 https://wordpress.org/?v=4.2.21 Soul Food Recipe https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/soul-food-recipe/ https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/soul-food-recipe/#comments Sun, 09 Dec 2012 11:41:00 +0000 https://wanderingfootsteps.com/2014/2012/12/soul-food-recipe.html Ever wondered how to create food not just for your body, but for your soul?  I’ve been working on my own recipe for many years now, but have only recently managed to find the right mélange of ingredients.  My soul has been contented and joyful for some time now, as you may have noticed in recent blog entries.  It appeared that I had found my perfect mix of ingredients for Zimbabwean Soul Food.  But with an upcoming trip to London, I wondered what concoction I would have to create to allow this inner peace to be brought to a not-so-peaceful place.

With the challenge of finding a new Soul Food recipe in mind, I set forth on my fourth and final trip to London.  Looking back on my two-and-a-half week trip, I think I indeed found that perfect recipe:

Ingredient #1: Live Music
My first weekend in town happened to be the final weekend of the London Jazz Festival, so I took full advantage of it, seeing 4 performances in four days.  The first was Fatoumata Diawara, a Malian singer/songwriter.  Despite being exhausted from my 28-hour journey to London, I felt warmed inside by her music and her spirit.  Her smile, her humbleness, her ecstacy, her appreciation of the audience – it all radiated such pure joy it couldn’t help but be contagious.  Fatoumata reminded me that peace starts from within, and that it comes by following your True Nature, that which you know you are being called to do. 

That weekend, I also saw Brazilian guitarist/pianist legend, Egberto Gismonte, Brazilian percussionist, Adriano Adewale (who has most famously played with Bobby McFerrin), and the Jazz Allstars, featuring my beloved jazz vocalist, Natalie Williams.  The Jazz Allstars brought out the inner child in me, as the concert was designed for the entire family.  Starting the show with a medley from “The Jungle Book,” finishing with a sing-along about chocolate, and oozing wholesome fun that made me smile from ear to ear, I was reminded that being innocent, childlike and playful is oh-so-good for the soul.  Life can feel so serious sometimes – career, responsibility, current events…  The wise person remembers that we are but miniscule specs in time and space, allowing one to put things into perspective and see that life can be light and free, the way a child sees things.  Pablo Picasso once said, “It takes a long time to grow young”; the Jazz Allstars helped me grow just a little bit younger that day.
But the biggest dose of this musical ingredient was found in my parents’ Christmas gift to me: a second-row ticket to see “Les Miserables”!  I had seen the musical 12 years ago, but wanted to see it again since it’s my favorite musical of all time (I still parade around the house in my pajamas belting out every single lyric of every single song).  The night was an unforgettable dose of up-close action, heart-wrenching drama, and beloved musical score – exactly what my Soul Food Recipe called for!

Ingredient #2: Exercise
What is good for the body is good for the soul.  Knowing this, I decided to take a few zumba dance classes in London.  There is something about dancing which is so freeing and full of spontaneous joy, that any food for my soul must include a few pinches (or more!) of dancing. 

Yet zumba, alone, wouldn’t quite be enough for my second ingredient.  I knew I needed more exercise than just a few dance classes – and I also knew that I needed a form of exercise which helps to reconnect the body and mind.  I’ve been practicing yoga on the farm this entire year, but my practice had recently been lacking spirit and enthusiasm.  It was time for a tune-up with some real teachers.  I managed to find a “20 pounds for 2 weeks” yoga pass at Triyoga London, a group of 3 studios in different parts of the city.  In those two weeks, I took 17 yoga classes!  Yoga of all sorts – anusara, ashtanga, iyengar, scaravelli, vinyasa flow… you name it, I took it!  What an amazing experience to get to take such a variety of yoga classes in gorgeous, incense-filled studios.  It uplifted my waning practice, strengthened my body, and fed my soul with such flowing richness that I don’t think I will ever be the same person again.  Indeed, I am forever changed by that intensive yoga “retreat” – I feel so well in my own skin and have such an intense desire to be good, pure, honest, and free that I think I am transforming into a new version of myself.

Ingredient #3: Friendship
No Soul Food recipe would be complete without generous doses of friendship.  But not just casual friendship with casual friends – real, meaningful encounters with close friends.  Who would have thought that I would be so lucky to meet up with FOUR people from my past while in London?  First, a weekend visit to Brighton and Worthing to visit Annie, my Ottawa zumba buddy, who is currently working in Worthing as a supply teacher.  Though it poured the entire time we were together, we hardly noticed as we were so lost in conversation.  We’d spent hours in cafes and restaurants filling our bodies with delicious food, but more importantly, filling our souls with companionship, understanding, shared stories of our journeys.  Who knew that it would feel just.so.good to reconnect with an old friend and gab the day away?  I think I may have forgotten, in my chosen solitude, that this must indeed be part of any healthy soul.

After the amount of talking, listening, and laughing I did with Annie, who knew that I’d be able to do it again the following weekend with Richard, my Nepal trekking buddy (see blog entries “Finding Mude” (Oct. 2007) and “A Week of Food” (Dec. 2011)).  Richard graciously traveled down to London to spend the day with me – and what an intense day it was.  There are very few people in the world with whom I converse at such a deep and spiritual level.  Richard – thank goodness we see one another only in small doses or I think I’d have trouble existing in the “real” world!
And no trip to London would be complete without a meetup with Louis, and this time – to my pleasant surprise – Dani, another Thailand connection.  Richard joined the three Thailand musketeers for an evening on the town, laughing and reminiscing about the days of yore.  Boy, do those days feel long ago, and boy, have I ever changed!  Nonetheless, there is nothing like reconnecting with friends from your past, people who know you, with whom you don’t have to start fresh, but can pick up wherever you left things, laughing at old memories and jokes and discussing things deep down inside. 

Ingredient #5: Fun Activities
Concocting a Soul Food Recipe is hard work!  To spend my entire trip to London working so hard would have been a shame – I needed to go out and have some fun too!  So, I went to Whole Foods, ate delicious South Indian food, revisited the Museum of London, took the kids ice skating, drank mulled wine at Christmas markets, and sat on the top deck of double decker buses.  I took a vegetarian cooking class, where I learned how to make a Moroccan tagine, and then got to eat it with my own creatively flavored couscous!
The most fun activity of all was the evening I spent with Christoph and Ilaria (my student and his younger sister) bringing them Christmas joy.  We took a trip to Winter Wonderland, a Christmas-themed outdoor festival, where I watched them giggle with glee on rides and slides and stuff their faces with hotdogs and hot chocolate.  Later, at home, I gave them their Christmas present – a gingerbread village set – which we spent hours decorating and playing with.  Last, we watched my favorite Christmas movie of all time, “The Grinch Who Stole Christmas”, before I put them to bed with an imaginary story about Frosty the Snowman, Santa Claus, and Christoph and Ilaria, of course!  Seeing these two lovely children with smiles on their faces, full of warmth, love, and Christmas spirit, was the final ingredient required to make my London Soul Food Recipe.

I return from London feeling even more “Brittany-like” – even more content in my own skin and even more confident that the path I am taking is the right one for me.  I am unpeeling the layers surrounding me and reaching my true self, and this process of discovery brings me joy like nothing ever has before.  If any one of you wishes to feel the same way, I highly recommend indulging in your own taste of Soul Food.  My recipe is listed below, though bear in mind that each person’s recipe will vary slightly, depending on tastes:

Recipe for Soul Food
5 cups live music
17 tablespoons yoga
3 teaspoons hip-shaking dancing
4 pinches of pure frienship
A dash of fun, to taste

Stir ingredients for a determined time period, interspersed with periods of healthy solitude and plenty of fresh air and unobstructed horizons.  Enjoy!
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London With Me Mum https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/a-time-to-remember/ https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/a-time-to-remember/#comments Fri, 02 Nov 2012 18:58:00 +0000 https://wanderingfootsteps.com/2014/2012/11/london-with-me-mum.html
Just like our England trip, this blog has been broken up into two entries.  This one focuses entirely on our week – yes, one WHOLE week ! – in London.  And a mighty full week it was !  On my previous two trips to London, I took advantage of every single free moment and filled my days to the brim.  I didn’t expect to be able to keep this pace up with mom, but my goodness has that woman got energy !  Either she was being a trooper or she was having too much fun to notice her aching feet or the freezing cold, rainy, damp, horrible London weather !
Like any well-organized trip to an important city, one should always begin with a bus tour.  This orients you geographically and shows you a little bit of everything, so that after you can choose which areas you like best and want to return to.  After our London bus tour, I asked mom which areas she liked and wanted to explore more – with a frazzled look, she replied, « Um…. All of them ? »  Those of you who know London know how MASSIVE it is, so seeing « all of it » is near to impossible.  However, I must say that we did pretty well ! 
We saw :
       The changing of the guard and St. James Palace on a walking tour
       Regent Street and Oxford Street – Selfridges department store, among others
       Picadilly Circus
     –  Covent Garden
      – Soho and the West End (where we saw not one, but TWO musicals – Billy Elliot and Singing in the Rain)
       –London’s most famous Jazz Bar, Ronnie Scott’s (where we saw a great modern piano jazz trio, the ‘Bad Plus’)
       –Knightsbridge, museum strip, and Harrods
      – Russell Square
       –Hyde Park and the Kensington Palace Gardens
       –Tower of London
      – Brick Lane (infamous for its curry !)
       –King’s Cross (Harry Potter’s 9 ¾ platform)
       –Little Venice and the Camden Locks on boat
       –Camden market and Hampstead Heath park
       –Westminster Abbey
       –Tate Modern Art Gallery
       –South London on the double decker bus (Brixton and Streatham)
       Museum of London
Phew, that list just exhausted me !  Can you believe we did that in a week ?  No, scratch that – 6 days , as our last day was spent in Oxford !  I told you mom was like the energizer bunny ! I certainly hope I have as much energy as she does when I’m… errr… well, older.
I could go into detail of exactly what we did and saw at each of the sites I listed, but that would go on for ages – it filled 10 pages in my diary, and I was being brief !  So instead, I just want to say that I had an unforgettable time with mom on our trip to the UK.  We don’t get to travel together often (the last time was 3.5 years ago in Thailand) so it was so special for me to be able to experience this place with her.  And it feels soooo good as a daughter to know that I helped to make this trip possible, that I am responsible for helping to create these mother-daughter memories.
What’s the best memory that I’ll take away from this trip ?  There are many, but the one that stands out right now is when mom and I went to eat japanese food.  I ordered edamame beans after apparently telling mom for the umpteenth time how much I love it.  I asked her if she wanted some (assuming she’d tried it before, since she seemed to be familiar with this legume).  She grabbed an edamame pod while I continued scarfing down my sushi.  A moment later I looked up at her, and she had a sour, confused, and midly disgusted look on her face.  It turns out she had eaten the edamame, pod and all.  Classic !  Love you mom  and miss you tons !
 
 
Buckingham Palace and the Changing of the Guards

 
Curry Lunch at Brick Lane
 
Kensington Palace Gardens

Tower of London

Little Venice (cold and rainy field trip day!)

 
Hampstead Heath

Fish and Chips with the LARGEST plate of chips I have ever seen (and a free bottle of wine if you buy two mains – best London deal?!?)


Oxford!

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Into the Lush Green Dampness (aka the English Countryside) https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/into-lush-green-dampness-english/ https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/into-lush-green-dampness-english/#comments Fri, 02 Nov 2012 18:47:00 +0000 https://wanderingfootsteps.com/2014/2012/11/into-the-lush-green-dampness-aka-the-english-countryside.html The past two weeks have made my decision to come back to the farm completely worthwhile.  For I got to host my mom in London !  The family I work for traveled to London again, but they only needed me for 4 days of work out of the two-week trip, for they were going to Switzerland and Austria without me.  So, I asked them if my mom could stay at their home in London and they graciously agreed !  This was absolutely wonderful news, as London has been on mom’s bucket list for years, and here she was being provided with an affordable way to see it !
Mom arrived on a Friday afternoon so that we could take advantage of my weekend off together, even though she wasn’t due to move into the London home until early the next week.  We decided to head to the countryside first, since I hadn’t gotten much of a chance to see the UK outside of London.  We chose to see Bath, Stonehenge, and the Cotswolds, as they are « must-see » sights within a close distance of London.  We opted to rent a car to afford us the freedom of seeing the sights we wanted to at our leisure.  This proved to be a good option once we got over the roundabouts and a completely useless GPS !  Although, to be fair, because of « Sarah » (as we « fondly » named her), we did get to see a fair bit more of the countryside, including loads of small villages and minuscule hamlets, and a LOT of back-country roads.  It just took us a little bit longer to get everywhere  (I’m being nice here).
Once we finally arrived at the village of Melksham (12m from Bath), we checked into a little bed and breakfast.  I haven’t stayed in a room this nice in a LONG time – but then again, wanderingfootsteps readers would know that this isn’t saying much.  Nonetheless, it was a little bit of luxury for me, and mom and I loaded up on our full English breakfasts. 
Our first meal out together was at a lovely, cozy English pub.  Over pints of beer and cider, we feasted on fancy pub fair (not an oxymoron!) and bounced from subject to subject, so excited were we to see one another.  Lovely beginning to the trip.  The next morning, we headed into Bath, an ancient Roman city with an interesting history due to its warm spring water.  We joined a free city walking tour, where we learned about the various historical uses of this spring water, including for medicinal therapy and as a leisure spa town for the upper class.  History has left its imprints on this town, as the buildings here show their age in their quintessentially Roman architecture.
In the afternoon, we spontaneously decided to drive to Stonehenge – see what renting a car can afford you?  It was less than an hour away, so said the tourism bureau.  « Haha », scoffed Sarah, as she took us every which way but the right way, bringing us FINALLY to Stonehenge a mere 15 minutes after it closed.  Needless to say, our experience of seeing Stonehenge from the other side of a metal fence was not exactly spiritual or romantic, as I was expecting.  I did, however, manage to climb the fence, and with one hand holding on, I snapped a fence-free shot of myself with Stonehenge behind.  Mom, unfortunately, was not quite so agile!
In search of warming our bodies and spirits, we headed back into Bath for dinner.  We dined at Sally Lunn’s, housed in the oldest house in Bath (1482) and home of the famous original Bath buns (essentially a roll with a lump of sugar inside and currants sprinkled on top).  Another successful dinner!
I think I was most excited about Sunday, our Cotswolds day.  On this day, I was so thankful for our car, because it allowed us to visit some small villages that sounded interesting but may not have been on an organized tour list.  Fabulous mom prepared an itinerary for us based on her research and the map that two English strangers had given us after taking pity on our hopeless search for Stonehenge.  We departed bright and early and so got to visit 6 villages that day  – Lacock, Castle Combe, Bourton-on-the-Water, Upper Slaugter, Lower Slaughter, and Stow-on-the-Wold.  All of these villages had something special to boast – for example, Lacock houses a famous abbey that was in the Harry Potter films (the hallway scenes – you know, the beautiful hallway with high ceilings and gorgeous arches), and Bourton-on-the-Water is nicknamed « Little Venice » for its rolling brook through the center of town.  But my two favorites were Castle Combe and Stow-on-the Wold.  Castle Combe exhibited the charm I’d imagined English villages having – tiny old homes with gorgeous doorways, an old church looking over the town, cobblestoned streets, and an open center square in town, all surrounded by lush, green, English countryside and rolling hills.  And Stow-on-the-Wold had that same charm but on a larger scale – as a fairly large town with not one, but TWO churches and a large square (on that day hosting an Italy Food Fair), it was fun to wander down the streets and smaller alleys and look into the shops and restaurants.


 

Unfortunately, mom and I had to part ways on Sunday night – myself for London to work, and mom to Chipping Campden, another Cotswold village where she would spend the night and the following day before she drove herself back to London. See you on Monday evening mom!  London, baby!
 
A few pictures of Castle Combe – you see why mom and I liked it so much!
 

 

 
 
 
 
And one of the Lacock Abbey, where Harry Potter scenes were filmed
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Discovering London Anew https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/discovering-london-anew/ https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/discovering-london-anew/#comments Wed, 07 Mar 2012 08:03:00 +0000 https://wanderingfootsteps.com/2014/2012/03/discovering-london-anew.html
Even though I recently spent a hectic month in London, I managed to see This incredibly city in a whole new way and from a completely different angle than the last time.
In November, I was obsessed with the tube, walking around the center of town, and late nights. This trip, for whatever reason, I became a fan of the buses, the outskirts, and all the things to do during the day.
I knew I was not going to be able to walk as much as last time, so I bought a one-week public transport pass, which opened up my world. Now, rather than worried about spending £2 each time I jumped on a bus or tube, I took random buses to random places, just because I could. I would sit on top of the bus – sometimes in the front seat, with only glass in front of me!- and stare out as we meandered through the London streets. It didn’t matter if we got stuck in traffic, or if the journey took longer than the tube would have, or if I needed to take 3 buses to get home – all that mattered was getting to see new parts of the city, and not having to mess up my ankle all the while.
Perhaps as a result of taking the bus to random pockets of the city, I discovered new, really awesome, areas of the city that I hadn’t seen the last time. A few favorites:
– Camden Market: a really cook market in northern London with loads of street vendors selling all sorts of delicious-looking food and rink, funky art, vintage clothes, and second-hand books. On this beautiful Sunday afternoon, I sat at the edge of the canal with a falafel and a book, face in the sun, people watching (which is especially fun here due to all the funky people). I also watched a houseboat go into the locks and was close enough to see the young hippy couple that evidently lived on this boat. This led me to my next discovery…
– Little Venice and the Regent canal: further west from Camden, the canal continues past the London zoo, a series of spectacular homes,a sub-community of hippy house boaters, and finally, Little Venice, a triangular-shaped body of water where the three canals meet. I ate a panini and a hot chocolate at a cafe on the water and watched the geese and ducks enjoy the warm sunny day. This was cool, but the highlight was catching a glimpse into the lives of these house boaters and daydreaming about one day living that way. I love the idea of living on the water.
– Outdoor green spaces in the north: first and foremost, Hampstead Heath, NE of Camden market, and quite a posh, cute area with gorgeous old brick homes (including the home of the late George Orwell), a few patisseries, and a huge green space with a duck pond and a kite hill overlooking the city (apparently this hill was featured in a scene of Nodding Hill – gonna have to watch that movie now!). Another lovely hill further west and doable if walking along the Regent Canal is Primrose Hill, north of Regent Park. I sat there for an hour and watched the clouds go by, imagining myself living in one of the beautiful houses adjacent to the park, and coming here daily to walk my dog and catch a breath of brisk February fresh air.
– South London nightlife: a few cool areas filled with bars and restaurants are Brixton and Clapham Commons. There are very multicultural areas which seem to be somewhere in the middle of their transformation from less-than-ideal places to be to funky, hip areas with a young cool crowd. A highlight? Hootenanny’s, a. Lives reggae bar. Nate – can I say raaaa-stafari?!?
London became a more real, livable city to me this trip. It showed me that it has stamina and variety, and so much to offer if you peel back the layers. Of course it also has amazing mainstream culture, like the Picasso special exhibit at the Tate Britain museum (which was amazing and super educational, and I am not just trying to sound like I liked it!), but I think I now love London more for its burbs than its center (and those of you who know its center know how cool it is…)!
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Farewell London! https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/farewell-london/ https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/farewell-london/#comments Thu, 08 Dec 2011 14:41:00 +0000 https://wanderingfootsteps.com/2014/2011/12/farewell-london.html Well, I leave for the airport in an hour to head back to Zimbabwe. I’m not quite sure how I feel. I mean, my body and mind are absolutely exhausted from a month of more-or-less constant discovery, so in that sense I’m quite ready to go “home” and “chill”. Furthermore, I leave with the satisfaction and the memories of truly having taken advantage of my time in London. This trip alone has been worth taking the job in Zimbabwe!
On the other hand, I feel a bit hesitant to go back to Zim. After all the excitement and socializing, it might be difficult to return to the isolation of my life on the farm. And having spent a month with electricity, fast internet, and a shower, the challenges of the farm will probably seem even more challenging, at least at first. Nonetheless, I look forward to seeing my cats and having the time to read books, play guitar, blog, and ride horses.
I realize I haven’t blogged much about London, and that if I decided to update everyone on what I’ve done here the past two weeks, the entry would tediously long and boring. I’m actually not interested in writing a “travel blog”, per se, so I don’t really want to talk about the sites I saw and the places I visited. I’d rather write about thoughts and observations, so that is what I will blog about over the coming days and week. In the meantime, here are some of the event/sight highlights of my trip that will stick with me long after I leave:
– Seeing theatre and dance (Stomp, Wicked, Sydney Dance Company)
– Getting to see Natalie Williams perform not once, but twice – and getting to meet her, talk to her, and be guestlisted to see her at the exclusive Ronnie Scott’s premier jazz bar
– The field trips I did with Christoph, which included a double decker bus tour, a boat tour, the London Tower, seeing a children’s production of The Gruffalo, and ice skating outside Somerset House
– Wandering around the city, soaking in the beauty, the history and the architecture of the city
I leave with wonderful impressions of London, and of Europe in general. I love how civilized it is, how easily I can blend in, that I can speak the language, that it’s clean and beautiful, that it’s got history and culture and music and oh-so-much to spend your money on. I leave absolutely loving “the tube” (underground) – I never waited more than 2 minutes for a train! I took the train everywhere, and love its convenience and extensiveness. But more than that, I love how much signage there is and how easy it is to take and become an expert on. I am good at taking the tube! And I leave intrigued by this city and excited to return and see more. Farewell for now, London! We’ll be together again soon!
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Blisters on my Feet and a Maxed-out Credit Card! https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/blisters-on-my-feet-and-maxed-out/ https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/blisters-on-my-feet-and-maxed-out/#comments Tue, 15 Nov 2011 16:48:00 +0000 https://wanderingfootsteps.com/2014/2011/11/blisters-on-my-feet-and-a-maxed-out-credit-card.html
Every day I mean to write. But every day I’m too busy discovering London to sit at home and write about it! Unfortunately, though, it means that a lot of the little details that I thought of at the time, I no longer remember…. Shucks. Oh well, I’ll do my best.
I’ve been BUSY!! I have seriously taken advantage of essentially every free moment – leaving the house within minutes of completing my teaching and often not returning until 10pm or later. I’ve had so much fun and done so much walking, sight-seeing, and eating that I could easily write the biggest blog entry ever. Instead, I’ll just have to choose the highlights/main events(going backwards from last night!)
STOMP:
Last night I had the fortune of seeing the musical, Stomp. I had obviously heard of it, and my entire family had seen it but me, so when I found out it was playing in London’s West End I thought this would be the perfect moment! And it was! I was mesmerized from beginning to end – a few times, I may have even lost myself and done a few hoots and hollers! Such talent, artistry, musicality, kinesthetic ease. I really wish I could have been up there as the 9th member of the cast.
NATIONAL GALLERY AND PORTRAIT GALLERY:
I heard that the Gallery was a must-see, and I did enjoy it, although it was far too much early art for me. I decided very quickly that I am really not interested in earlier art (1300-1700s). The earliest stuff seems to be solely devoted to God and furthering the messages of the Church. This theme continues up until the late 1700s, although portraits and war scenes of rich and important people at the time take on a greater prominence. But, for me, I found it difficult to connect with the works without knowing their unique histories or stories. I think I prefer the French artists of the 19th century. They use stroking colors and brush strokes and they interpret things in interesting ways. Not only that, but I sense that I can appreciate or interpret the art without having to know its story – thus, it sort of becomes MY piece of art.
HARRODS:
Can you believe I actually went there? My taxi driver on the way in told me to go – that it was a fascinating peephole into the lives of the richest. And it was certainly interesting for that fact. I hate shopping, but I wandered around, peeked at the pricetags of the few items I actually thought were nice (most were hideous, at least to my tastes, threw down price tags in disgust and astonishment, and stared at the people actually purchasing things at the checkout counters! Funny enough, though, I found the Harrods’ Bookstore near the end of my time there, and managed to find a couple of books for Christoph. So, I too, became the owner of a green Harrods’ bag, which I paraded on the streets somewhat self-consciously.
ST. PAUL’S CATHEDRAL:
I went on the only day of the year that the Cathedral is free, which was planned, but made for a busy place. There was also a puppet concert going on under the main dome, which made for some eerie organ music to accompany my journey. Nonetheless, I did get to see the statues, art on the walls, view from the tower, Whispering Gallery, and the Crypt, and it was all pretty neat. I don’t love Cathedrals either, so I wasn’t blown away, but it was an interesting bit of history. It was originally built in 604, but was burnt down and rebuilt three times, most recently in 1700. What I found most interesting was how the city has built itself up all around the Cathedral. It is literally being suffocated with ultra-modern building all around it, which makes for an interesting juxtaposition, especially from above. Another, just as interesting juxtaposition, was a huge protest going on outside about taking down Wall Street. There were speeches on microphones and loudspeakers, posters and flyers everywhere, and hundreds of tents parked all around the circumference of the church. I spent about 30 minutes walking around out there, enjoying the enthusiasm of the funky London youth.
WANDERINGS:
I’ve done most of my touring by walking around the city. In addition to seeing the Westminster Bridge, the House of Parliament and Big Ben, Piccadilly Circus, and St. James’ Park, I’ve walked in the following areas: Buckingham Palace, Covent Gardens, the Tower Bridge, Oxford Circus, Trafalgar Square, Soho, and Kensington. I walked so much that my shoes broke down, I got blisters all over the bottoms of my feet, and I ended up having to buy better shoes! But what a way to see the city!
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Giddy Like a Little Girl https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/giddy-like-little-girl/ https://wanderingfootsteps.com/europe/giddy-like-little-girl/#comments Fri, 11 Nov 2011 22:42:00 +0000 https://wanderingfootsteps.com/2014/2011/11/giddy-like-a-little-girl.html
I’ve never really wanted to go to London. It was never on my list, I was never curious about it, and I wasn’t even that excited to be here for a month.
Boy was I wrong.
From the moment that I hopped into a cab and watched the London-world go by, I knew I was in a great city. I couldn’t wait to get out there.
Perhaps these feelings are partially due to having lived on a Zimbabwean farm for the past two months. I’ve returned to civilization! But I also think that this city has a beauty and a charm that I didn’t expect. And even in November, tourists are everywhere, creating a jovial, energetic vibe that is contagious!
I had my first day out on the town yesterday and it was great! After teaching, I stepped out the front door and began to walk toward the center of town. My mission: to find a map. I accomplished that very quickly, for the Westminster Bridge (close to my home) is filled with tourists snapping shots of famous London sights as the London Eye and the House of Parliament. I didn’t even know that I would come face-to-face with Big Ben so quickly, but sure enough, as I stepped onto the bridge, it came into view, its gold-detailed rims glimmering in the sunshine (yes, it was sunny – and warm-ish!).
In my past travels, I think I’ve tried too hard to blend in and look like a local. Sometimes this meant not stopping to appreciate the beauty around me or to take out my camera and capture a moment. But yesterday, I decided I no longer cared – in fact, I WANTED to look like a tourist. So I stopped, I gaped, I stared, I held up traffic, and yes, I snapped photos. I think a permanent smile was plastered on my face – the beauty, the history, the freedom.
I loved not having a plan and just wandering around. I walked through St. James’ Park and watched people feed all the fowl. I happened upon a photo shoot of the Royal Guards. I walked through Picadilly Circus and felt the throngs of crowds, noise, and bussle around me. And still I smiled.
In fact, not only did I smile, but I shopped! For those who know me well, shopping is not my forte, and I ALMOST NEVER walk into shops just to browse. But yesterday, I did. Just for fun.
As I walked down streets selling cheap tourist kitch and low-priced tickets for the theatre, I happened upon Soho. So many shops, restaurants, pubs, and coffee shops! I can’t wait to go into as many of them as possible. Yesterday, though, I was satisfied to go into a second-hand bookstore and then sit down – outside, no less – for a cup of tea, a glance at my map, and a bit of people-watching. I was loving the funky people and the lovable accents. (I think people here like my accent – I always get a bit of a smile as soon as I open my mouth and declare that I am foreigner).
After regrouping, I continued through the streets of Soho until I hit Oxford Street. There are some major shops there, but I wasn’t too fussed – I prefered the narrow roads and eclecticism of Soho shopping. I wandered down Oxford Street for a long time, and then met a friend (someone that I met at the wedding in October) for a sushi dinner and a wine bar to cap off the evening.
I walked for 5 hours. And I would walk 500 more…!
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