al fayed take me home, to the place where i belong…

Craven Cottage
By the river
Al Fayed
Take me home!

Our last morning in London brought us to Hyde Park for a leisurely stroll towards Prince Albert memorial and the Princess Diana memorial. There was a lot of activity going on the in the park – footy games, lots of runners, and a boot camp workout class.

Towards the west side of Hyde Park is Round Pond and Kensington Palace. Round Pond attracts lots of families, sailboat enthusiasts, and every kind of bird you could think of.

You could literally walk right up to these giant swans.

Kensington Gardens, next to the palace, are some of the most lush and colorful gardens I’ve ever seen.

Then it was off to the Fulham game! Drew’s soccer buddy has a friend who works for Fulham (our favorite English Premier League team) and was able to get us tickets and passes to McBride’s lounge. The game is the real reason why we planned this trip – we planned the entire agenda around this game. So yeah, we were looking forward to it. We took the train out to Fulham early so we could walk around the stadium and shop in their team store.

Craven Cottage is right on the bank of the Thames, to the west of residential Fulham – lots of quaint little streets that look like this:

The grounds didn’t even have a parking lot, and only a little two lane road passed in front of it. A far cry from the stadiums we’re used to frequenting here in the States.

A whole store of Fulham stuff? Drew thought he was in heaven. He picked out a new Pantsil jersey for the game and I wore his Davies jersey.

Before the game started, we walked through the stadium and got a good view of the empty pitch on our way to McBride’s Lounge for some pre-game drinks.

The game was beyond exciting. Craven Cottage is a pretty small stadium and the fans get really into it. They played Everton and won 2-1. It was amazing to be at the game and have them win.

After the game, we took the train back to London and grabbed an Italian dinner. And thus ended our stay in London. 😦 London is a pretty spectacular city. For realz.

Next up – the Paris leg of our trip! I didn’t think I could handle any more excitement. But I was wrong. 🙂

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*Blog post title is from a Fulham Football Club fan song

london calling to the faraway towns

Drew and I finally took our long-awaited trip to Europe. We kept it simple by only visiting London and Paris. We wanted to see as much as we could (within our time limit and budget) and boy did I pack it in. I had spent months preparing. How did people plan trips before Google Maps and TripAdvisor?

We took a red-eye straight to London and tried to sleep on the flight. That didn’t happen. Too excited. We arrived at Heathrow, found our luggage, got some GBP’s and grabbed a train to our hotel in the Bloomsbury neighborhood (near Soho) – The Kingsley. The hotel was on Bloomsbury Way. Well, we found Bloomsbury Ct., Bloomsbury Square, Bloomsbury Place, Bloomsbury… ok I exaggerate. But we had a hard time finding Bloomsbury Way and then we realized we went in one big circle, dragging our suitcases with us the whole time. Once we checked in and cleaned up, we jumped back on the train to Regent’s Park.

Regent’s Park was beautiful. It has, among other things, Queen Mary’s Rose Gardens and the London Zoo. We walked through the park for a while and took a bunch of pictures of the roses.

Then we shopped around Soho and the West End. By shopping I mean, walking past all the hoity toity shops. Of course I had to snap pictures of the red phone booths.

We found a pub for dinner where Drew could get his much anticipated Guinness. I had fish and chips.

I ended up picking a pretty awesome location for our hotel. Our neighborhood was full of corner pubs and bookshops, but our street was quiet. The train was around the corner, which had 2 of the main lines. We were both amazed by the Underground tubes – they were clean and smooth. And we never waited more than 30 seconds for a train.

The next day was a busy one. We woke up to gorgeous weather. Clear skies in London? We started out at Trafalgar Square with our Starbucks.

Then through Admiralty Arch and down The Mall, through St. James Park, and finally to Buckingham Palace.

From there, we walked under Wellington Arch and then back around towards Westminster Abbey, the Parliament and Big Ben.

Hey look kids, there’s Big Ben!

That night, we had reservations at Bedford and Strand, right on the bank of the Thames. It was a neat atmosphere with a long bar and quaint little tables and chairs.

The next day we started at St. Paul’s Cathedral.

My great, great grandmother was raised right next to St. Paul’s Cathedral. Her father was a book seller and had a bookshop at #4 Panyer Alley, just off Paternoster Row. The bookshops are no longer there – they were leveled by bombs during The Blitz of 1940-41 and have long since been replaced by big office buildings. But I did find the street sign!

Then we came upon the Monument. That’s its name – Monument. It’s the tallest free-standing stone column in the world. I was the adventurous one that decided to climb to the top (not because it was tall or scary, but because it required you to climb 311 steps in a tight spiral staircase to the top). Was I nuts? I was going to be on my feet ALL day! Yet, I took on the challenge – the view from the top seemed promising.

It was much easier going down. I did get a certificate for making the climb!

We continued on to the Tower of London and Tower Bridge, which required more stair climbing to walk across the top bridge.

We continued along the bank of the Thames, saw the Southwark Cathedral, Shakespeare’s Globe and stopped in the Tate Modern Museum for a bit. After we were both pretty exhausted, we headed back towards the hotel and hung around the bookshops. One of Drew’s favorites was the London Review Bookshop. And then much needed R&R (and in Drew’s case – another Guinness.)

Later that night we had dinner at Boxwood Cafe – one of Gordon Ramsay’s restaurants. It was fabulous. The soup! Oh the soup. It had sweet corn and lobster. I filled up on the soup, but somehow made room for the rest of the meal and dessert. Because that is what I do on vacation.

Stay tuned for the rest of our London trip replay!

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*Blog post title is a lyric from the song “London Calling” by The Clash