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Flew back from Singapore last night on the midnight flight that was delayed about an hour, first by late incoming aircraft then because a couple of passengers decided not to show and their luggage had to be taken off the plane that would not leave without their owners. Kay is still in London.

 

The A380 was half full, and there were two empty seats between me on one aisle seat and a lady on the other. After takeoff she immediately lay down with her head on the empty seat. If I were to do the same our heads would be inches apart. If I lay the other way, my smelly socks would be next to her nose. So I did the gentlemanly way of sitting up and tried to sleep. Fly business class next time.

 

Technology is marvellous. I had a new passport while in Singapore that did not match my Aussie visa, so SIA had to ring Canberra and had it sorted out in about five minutes. On arrival the electronic immigration recognised me as an owner of a valid visa and let me through.  I hope it was not just the word of the SIA counter officer in Singapore they were trusting on.

 

Captain said weather in Sydney was going to be fine, it wasn't when we landed but it did fine up to a lovely 13 C.  Either this or 33 C in Singapore, a change is always good. Got home, indeed the inside of the house was 13 C so I quickly switched on the heating. Yesterday it was air-conditioning to cool.

Nothing changed in the house except a framed picture fell off the wall, dislodged the wifi extender below and even knocked the power point crooked. Nothing broken, they still work.

 

The Epping Third Track works had made some progress. The concrete beams for railway bridge over the M2 was in place, the strip next to the track tidied up. The Cheltenham station exit to The Crescent changed once more, now it logically runs straight into the pedestrian crossing.

 

The deck looked good; Glenn cleaned it up and re-oiled while we were away, and the magnolias are coming into bloom. 

 

Who says nothing ever happens in Cheltenham?

Duxford

Today I caught the train to Cambridge and then a taxi to the Imperial War Museum at Duxford Airfield.  Being an airfield, it has planes, and more planes.

I later got to talk to the lady in green who was with her father in the wheelchair.  They were from WA, and her father was a pilot whose regret was that when he was old enough to join the Air Force, the war was over.  We all have our reasons for coming to Duxford.

Following are some photos, in no particular order.

Those of us old enough to have flown in a DC3 - this is the C47, the US wartime transport version of the same plane.

Some fabric off the Wright Bros plane.  Apparently, not just any old fabric.  It had to be thick enough that wind would not go through it.

 And a Concorde.  You could go inside....

 Flight deck.

And looking down the other way.  This was set up for research,so the passenger version would have a lower floor and wouldn't seem so small - or so they said. Some passenger seats were put in for display purposes towards the end. 

 View of Duxford - display sheds on the right, runway is off to the left (outside picture).

 Another one for those of us old enough to remember - a Vickers Viscount.

And a Supermarine Spitfire.  There were many versions of them apparently.  And they weren't the most used plane in the Battle of Britain - this honour fell to the Hurricane.  But the Spitfire has the fame.

And the aviation equivalent of a canoe.  A plane shorter than I am - would barely come up to my shoulders.  Apparently used for racing.

A warm and sunny day today.  Don't know where all this English rain is.  And Wimbledon is on during the daytime. 

Bits and pieces

One advantage of visiting London in summer is seeing the trees in full leaf.  This is Russell Square.

Lovely to walk through.  The downside is all the other people doing the same thing and who want to go to the same places as we do!

And saw this sign this morning.  Reassuring? 

British Museum

Today we walked to the British Museum - as they say in London, about a 15 minute walk. (Yesterday, one distance was said to be a 7 minute walk - not sure how they work all that out!).

There was a long queue - along the entrance block plus down the other side - but it moved at a reasonable pace - we queued for 20 minutes, so that wasn't too bad.

BL got an audio guide and checked out the Greek and other stuff.  I headed for the Australian Indigenous exhibition.

It was well done, and didn't dodge the role of the British colonisers in the story, and outlined the debates still occurring in Australia.

There were some videos of people in typical Aus settings, with sounds to match.  It was a fond reminder for me - a familiar landscape and sounds that are so different to where I have been for the past 2 weeks.

And I could hear English accents around me saying they wanted to visit Australia, and one (English) lady commented "It's an eye-opener isn't it".  

Then I went to another exhibition on mummies - some artificially embalmed, some naturally mummified in the desert.  And these people had names.   CT scanning revealed their physical state.  They all seemed to have bad teeth with abscesses, and the Egyptians were prone to atherosclerosis.

BL has left for the airport and tomorrow I make way to Duxford.  I expect Spitfires and Lancasters galore. 

Salisbury Cathedral & Magna Carta

Today was a visit to Salisbury Cathedral.  Built from 1220, and because it was built (comparatively) quickly over 38 years, it was all built in the one architectural style (Gothic) - in other words, not a mish-mash.  This means the building is higher, brighter and they managed to build all this with smaller columns than in the earlier churches.

There are pictures everywhere - but we took these.

The West door - the entrance.

It is the tallest spire in the UK.  The weight of the tower is so great that columns were buckling.  I think they have sorted out the problem by now (they called on Christopher Wren to fix it) but the buckled pillars remain.

Salisbury Cathedral houses one (and the best) copy of the Magna Carta.  Only 4 remain.  You cannot take photographs, but it was very clear, almost HD, despite being in small print.  It was in Latin, so could not vouch for the translations.  Quite amazing that people came up with concepts such as fairness in those medieval days.  Of course, fairness didn't apply to you and me, just the barons and the church, but the right-wingers today assure us about a trickle-down effect, in economics anyway.

BTW, fairness was to be judged by a group of your peers - still persists today with the jury system.

The Barons forced all this on King John who knew he had to put on his seal or else.  Like all politicians, he attempted to renege on his promises.  But subsequent kings were simply handed another Charter to sign.

This is the 800th year after the signing of MC.  There are displays and pictures all over Salisbury, as well as competitions to colour in the best baron. Here are a couple:

And the rest is history!

We finally struck Tube congestion on the way home.  However, even tonight,  we have rarely had to wait more than a minute for a train - quite amazing service.  BL leaves tomorrow, so we are looking for a tube-free outing - ie close to the hotel.  British Museum is high on the list.  I see there is a display about Australia's indigenous peoples, as well as new stuff on mummies, including XRays etc.

One last bit of Ireland - the Queen of England and her Guinness.

But no froth on those royal lips.

The Queen's visit to Ireland in 2011 was hugely significant.  Saw this postcard today - the meeting of two great symbols.

New airport?

Westminister Abbey and War Rooms and shopping

This morning we joined London Walks for a Westminster Abbey tour.  No photography permitted inside the Abbey, so today's piccies are limited to the cloisters.  It is 18 years since I have been inside and I had forgotten just how big it is.  The guide was good, again lots of history stuff and she was quite humourous.

 Westminster Abbey through the cloister windows.

Then we went off in different directions.  BL went down to the river and shopping, and I went to the Cabinet War Rooms.

One of the bedrooms in the underground bunker.  It wasn't Churchill's but a man called Norman Brooks.  Churchill's was a bit larger than this, and had a proper quilt and better chairs.

I found a lot of the history familiar to me, so skipped the audio guide and spent the time reading the boards and looking around at the environment.  It wasn't impregnable - a direct hit would have been a big problem - it is said Churchill knew this but his staff didn't. Fortunately there was no direct hit.

Weather is hotter today - especially noticeable in the train.  Oh for some rain!!  But be careful what you wish for I suppose.

Tomorrow is Salisbury.

Shopping and Westminister

Today was shopping.  Not many pictures on that!  Had an italian lunch, then made our way to Westminister Tube Station to meet up with Richard III of London Walks (he is the third of six Richards who have worked for the company).  It was a big group - I didn't count but must be close to 30.  This was the slowest of the London Walks I have been on - a wise move given the numbers in our group and the traffic/crowds around.  It worked well.

It was really a history lecture, illustrated by the relevant buildings around.  Westminster Abbey first built by Edward the Confessor (the last of the Saxon (ie English) kings), and the first to be crowned was William the Conqueror, a Plantagenet (ie French).

More pictures from the tour:

 Houses of Parliament - Lords side.

 Guess this one.

Another picture - 3 in one - Westminster Abbey, Houses of Parliament, and I thought I knew the building on the right - ?St James something?  Google isn't helping either.

Then back to Oxford Street for shopping, Chinatown again for dinner (better tonight) and Back to hotel.

Again, the weather has been good to us - no rain.  But getting warm during the day.

Oxford and the Cotswolds

Today was an early morning.  We went on a tour of Oxford and the Cotswolds with London Walks.  This was one of their "day trips" from London, and in keeping with their usual professionalism despite a casual arrangement where you just turn up at the appointed time and place.  In this case, 9:15am at Paddington Station.

We caught the train to Oxford, then a bus to the Cotswolds.  We walked in a village called Minster Lovell with the usual gorgeous Cotswold stone cottages and thatched roofs. Summer is even better to see these cottages.

Then a walk beyond the village.

Then to lunch in another village, Burford.  Saw a shop there stocking these brands!

Then to Oxford.  On the way, passed some typical Cotswolds vistas - a bit hard from the bus, but you get some idea.

Then to Oxford.  Began to take photos.  This is the Sheldonian, designed by the up and coming Christopher Wren

 

Then Divinity College/Bodleian Library

Brasenose College.

And a bridge over a street reminiscent of the Bridge of Sighs in Venice.

After a while, I just gave up taking photos.  There are just so many ancient and beautiful buildings wherever you look.  A city of dreaming spires indeed.  It was the beginning of summer holidays, and something else happening - there were graduates and undergraduates in gowns.

Then we found Chinatown for dinner.  Roast pork, roast duck and buk choy with garlic.  Not brilliant chinese food, but a very welcome change of flavour.

As for tomorrow -  sleep in and SHOPPING !!!








 

Churches and Shakespeare

It has been a busy day today - a tour of Christian architecture with lovely lunch and morning and afternoon tea, and an organ recital as well.  Then it was a quick dinner and off to see King John at The Globe.  This was my double booking - they were supposed to be on different days.  But all very interesting.

Tomorrow is Oxford - another very early day.  No time for piccies tonight, and the wifi is also dodgy.

Enjoying ourselves!

Singapore - Old Haunts

I was early for an appointment today, so I looked around my old haunts, like this that used to be my old school ground.  (Now Raffles City, building too tall for my phone camera to handle)

Diagonally across a road junction is the Capitol Theatre now newly restored. It used to have a large banner telling us the film that was showing (only one cinema theatre then, not a complex)

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Another part of the new Capitol complex.

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I tried to get permission to visit the bell tower at St Andrews Cathedral, using my credentials as a bell ringer. The manager said "Nope". No reason given. Maybe it was an OH&S issue, but he did not say. They did have an AED machine in the church.

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So I wandered off to Raffles Place, and saw this new building. New to me anyway.

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Things I have learned about Ireland.

This trip has taught me a few things about Ireland - and Australia.

I had not realised that the Republic of Ireland has a population of about 4.5 million (about the same as New Zealand) with another 1.8 million in Northern Ireland.  To put this into perspective, England has 53.5 million, and Scotland about 5.3 million.  When you think about the long Ireland/England conflicts, it also has a big country/small country dimension to it. 

This size also presumably contributes to a friendliness towards visitors in Ireland.  Dublin is a small city after all.  Every talk we received began with the words "You are most welcome..".

And the significance of the potato famine from 1845 to 1852.  Blight was a factor, but I gather that was not the whole story and it had implications for Irish/English relations for a long, long while.  People died, and many others emigrated.  It had a huge effect on the population.  No wonder there are statues and memorials to it.

Another thing this trip has done is to bring home to me the impact of the Irish in Australia.  I have always been aware of it, but coming from a Scottish (and other) background, Ireland did not figure greatly in my awareness.  Anything that wasn't Scottish, I tended to think of as English, or Australian, or maybe Irish.

But so often something has been heard, or presented and I find myself saying - "Oh, I didn't know THAT was Irish!"

Some examples are names of people and places:  Kilrush, Kerry, Dempsey, Byrne, Shannon, Tralee.

Or songs: The Black Velvet band; Wild Rover; and the Wild Colonial Boy.  Most singers know these songs and include them in their repertoire, mentioning Americans and Australians in their audience.

Or writers: We all know that James Joyce and WB Yeats were Irish - but Oscar Wilde, Jonathon Swift, Samuel Beckett, George Bernard Shaw?

And actors like Liam Neeson.

And Alan Joyce has just a standard, run of the mill,  Irish accent - there is a whole nation of them over here!

London

What is there to say about today?  There was this:

Dublin Terminal

and this:

 The plane for my flight arriving at Dublin.

But it was painless, as far as transfers go.  Both our flights were late, and we ended up arriving at LHR at the same time.  There was no immigration check so we could go straight to the Express train  and then a taxi to the hotel.  Tonight we go for an Indian buffet freebie that was part of the hotel offer.

Tonight pictures are slow to upload - will see how tomorrow goes.

Dinner...

We spotted this restaurant last night when we went walking.  After a week of Irish cuisine, it was on our list for dinner tonight.  As walked towards it - almost a km from our hotel, I wondered how you could include Guinness in chow mien or hor fun.  Could add flavour to char siew!

But when we arrived, we found it was take-away ONLY.  Carrying it back would have meant it got cold - and we were hungry.  So we perched on the bench seat that was for waiting customers and ate our food!  BL had chow mien, I had beef/ginger/scallions and rice.  No Guinness anywhere.

They did a consistent business - what a model - no waiting staff, no cleaning up, and no need to provide a toilet. 

Christ Church Cathedral - and Vikings

Then we walked down to look at Christchurch cathedral, the oldest building in Dublin, and with a medieval crypt.  Christ Church was overtaken by a Dublin flower festival, so the inside of the church was decorated with flowers, plants, etc etc  Alice in Wonderland was also the theme.

Display of birds - peregrines, owls and hawks included.  They were live.


Following are some pictures of inside the church., with all the decorations.

Apparently a cat chased a mouse down the organ pipe, got stuck there, and became mummified.  Shows that it didn't have much noticeable effect on the organ music!

The tomb of Strongbow.   From the internet - "Richard Fitzgilbert de Clare known as Strongbow was a Norman Lord who came from England to Ireland at the urging of Diarmaid Mac Murchadha".   The English were invited into Ireland!!  Be careful what you wish for?

And just outside the Cathedral, the "footprint" of a Viking house, the remains of which were discovered in the area.