The Cremins and Grafes don't let something like a little ole ash cloud keep us at home! We are back across the pond, ready to take on another Princess ship. And this time, we have more company. Our newest contestants are Rebecca's parents, Paul and Juliet, and Julie's friends Jennifer and Kim.
Julie, Luther and Rebecca flew together to London and met up with Dennis (who arrived a day earlier afer ten days in Italy - tough life, we know) and Paul and Juliet who beat us to London by a few hours. First order of business: a pub lunch complete with fish and chips, steak and ale pie and pints of ale. Welcome to England! Properly fortified, we headed to Westminster Abbey (closed) and Big Ben in our Ben and Abby Grafe pilgrimage. We got in a quick visit to St. Margaret's church next to the abbey, checked out Parliament, and made a quick visit to the National Gallery. We managed to get back to Westminster in time for the 5 pm evensong service, complete with singing choir boys and men. We hardly even dozed. Really it was lovely.
Then it was back to the hotel to meet up with the parents for diiner at Uno, a restuarant they had visited a few yesas ago. Pizzas and pasta and wine and we were ready to head to the river to find the remnants of the Roman walls, walk across the Millennium Bridge and head past the Globe Theatre. Then we were officially tired. Our oyster cards have been the cat's meow. We are becoming experts at navigating the buses and tube. Rebecca and maps are another story, however. How come the maps here are all upside down and backwards here? It must have something to do with driving on the wrong side of the road.
After a restful night's sleep at our comfy hotel and a traditional English breakfast of eggs, bacon and baked beans we were back at it this morning. We started with the British Library: Handel's original Messiah score, original Beowulf, Magna Carta, Beatles lyrics, 4th century new testament in Greek, papal indulgences. All way cool (and free like most museums here!). After a few wrong turns (not Rebecca's fault, really), we picked up tickets to Billy Elliot (the musical) and headed downt the hill to catch the tail end of the changing of the guard at Buckingham Palace. (Jennifer, who was with Kim and not us at the time but also at the guard show, really enjoyed the equestrian display.)
After saying hello to Kim and Jennifer, we headed to St. Martin in the Fields for a harp concert. Very lovely. We didn't nap much there either. After finding a noodly lunch at Wagamama, we split out, girls going to Harrod's and the Victoria and Albert Museum, and boys going to the Churchill Museum. Big cheers all around for the museum trips.
After a refreshing glass or two or three of wine at the hotel, we headed to Billy Elliot. What a great show! Then it was out for a late dinner with risotto, sea bass and one honking veal chop. Luther had his first cockles! Tasty fish. Then back to the hotel to blog, blog, blog. No pictures yet, but trust us that there are some winners to come.
Tomorrow it's a ride on the train or bus, depending on who you are, to the ship. We had word before we left of an outbreak of norovirus on the cruise that's coming into port so we may be delayed in leaving becuase they are doing a big ship sanitization. We're hoping they get all those germs!
Time for bed. It's tomorrow here already. How did that happen? Hey, is anyone watching the Woots? Email Luther if there's a wootoff. :-)