Monday, July 6, 2015

Across the Pond to Windsor, England


We arrived in Jolly Old England on the hottest day ever recorded in history. It was a blistering 37.4 degrees Celsius at Heathrow Airport. It was so hot a ball boy at Wimbledon fainted from the heat. Luckily for us, we weren’t exposed to the unbearable temperature. Our hotel, the Sofitel London Heathrow, adjoins Terminal 5 via an interior walkway. We went directly from one building to the next without an inkling. There, we slept like the dead for several hours. By the time we emerged for dinner, it was very pleasant out. We had a fantastic meal at an Italian restaurant called Carluccios, which ended with limoncello and bitter chocolate gelato (Yum!)
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The next morning, the hotel arranged for a car and driver to take us to Windsor for the day. We had a traditional English breakfast (bacon, sausages, eggs, hash-browns, beans and toast) at Monty’s CafĂ© and watched RAIN sprinkle down on the passers by.  Yes, that’s how the weather is in England…unpredictable, just like Vancouver. It turned out all right because it allowed us to enjoy a second cup of coffee.

Windsor Castle is the oldest and largest occupied castle in the world. Queen Elizabeth goes there on weekends, except in the summer when she heads north to Balmoral in Scotland. We joined the throngs to see Queen Mary’s Doll House, the State Apartments and St. George’s Chapel. Pomp and pageantry is ingrained into the place. It still functions as it has for hundreds of years. Outfitting a dinner table for 160 people with china and full silver service is no problem. The Queen has “several” sets to choose from. One of the coolest parts of the tour is the row of wooden heads in the Quire at St. George’s Chapel. Each occupied head is adorned with the headgear and colours of every living knight of the Most Noble Order of the Garter. There are currently 24 knights in service. Their half drawn swords indicate their readiness to serve and protect the monarchy.  Although the adornments are removed from the heads once a knight dies, a brass plaque on the wall marks their existence forever.


After all that, we had to stop 50 feet from the gate at the Horse and Groom for a pint of lime and lager so we could soak it all in. Interestingly enough, the men’s choir that we missed hearing in the chapel was also outside having a pint. We enjoyed 45 minutes of impromptu singing with our beverages.


It was a quick visit to Windsor, but a welcome break from traveling. We headed back to Heathrow and made preparations for our 11 hour flight to Cape Town, South Africa.

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