Going to London I was really interested in seeing two things: Anything royal and really old stuff. I have very specific interests, and by the end of the trip I got all I could have asked for and more.
The day we arrived, June 11th, also happened to be the queen’s official birthday celebration day. As soon as we had our bags at our hotel we took the tube over to Buckingham Palace—never mind that I hadn’t slept a wink for over 28 hours and worked the day before. We met with some friends and then this happened:
Still can’t see it? Here’s the same picture zoomed in.
That would be the entire royal family. Talk about a bucket list moment. Kate and William are on the far left, the queen is in blue behind the lantern standing next to Charles and Camilla. Should we be concerned that I could make them all out 1000 feet away when they were the sized of ants? My obsession knows no bounds.
The next day we left London on a trip that included a stop at Stratford. Stratford’s claim to fame is that it’s the birthplace of Shakespeare, and this was his house. It was very pretty even in the pouring rain, though I can’t imagine how it must have been in the 16th century without heating or power.
We also visited Oxford, specifically Christ’s Church, or “the place that inspired Hogwarts.” Oxford was so impressive it made me consider those two forbidden words: Grad school. The campus was something special for sure. A friend of mine is attending in the Fall; I’m incredibly jealous and wonder if I can sneak into her luggage.
The next day involved a quick trip to the British Museum. Even though I was only there for a mere 50 minutes, I managed to take more pictures than I did at any other attraction. It was like stepping in to one of my textbooks, and I was home. Among the most impressive collections was the Parthenon friezes. I’m sure this interests few people other than me so I’ll shut up and move on.
And then there was also the Rosetta Stone, which I got a picture of myself standing next to. How geeky is that? The stone has on it the same law written in three languages: Ancient Greek, a spoken form of Egyptian, and hieroglyphics. Before its discovery historians had no clue how to translate hieroglyphics, but then this stone combined with a knowledge of ancient Greek helped to crack the code. How cool is that? It sounds like something straight out of an Indiana Jones movie.
But my favorite part of the whole trip was visiting Stonehenge. The whole experience is hard to capture in words. Being there you get a sense of how awe-inspiring the structure is, and how complex a crafted ring of stones can be. It’s crazy to think this was ancient by the time the Romans invaded Britain and found it. Of course I wanted to go to the center and search for the secret chamber that holds the Pandorica but that part is closed off to visitors.
Have you been to London? What was/would be your favorite part?