Miss Ruark's Adventures: August 2016

Lara in London

As I sit on the edge between summer and back to school, my inspirations are mixed...my trip, back to school, my trip, kindergarten....it's as it should be.

But I want to pay homage to my trip, as well I should. It was amazing. It really was once in a lifetime because I really don't care to go back to Rome again....but more about that in another post (don't worry, it was okay but I didn't LOVE it.)

So, London.....

I flew directly to London from San Francisco. I was nervous that I would need to ask for a seat belt extender which at that time, I thought would be the worst part of my trip.

And I was mistaken...oh, not because I didn't need a seat belt extender, I was too large by an inch (but only an inch) but the universe chose to give me a lesson: being fat is not the worst thing can happen happen on a flight!

Because these things can happen:

1) you can sit by a crying baby/toddler

2) you can sit next to a mansprawler (a man who sits with his knees spread wide apart)

3) you can sit next to a loud snorer

4) you can sit next to someone who twitches in his sleep

5) the plane can hit turbulence

Or if you need a lesson in humility, ALL OF THESE THINGS CAN HAPPEN TO YOU. I tried and I tried, but I got no sleep on that flight, despite my exhaustion.

Lesson learned, the next flight I needed an extender and it really didn't bother me. It became the least of my worries.

My hotel: Hilton Kensington

But I arrived in London and got to my hotel (Hilton Kensington) and after a quick nap, was ready to meet my tour group.

My tour directer's name was Pascal. He met my car wearing a linen suit and looking very much like a British professor. He seemed kind so I figured it would be a good and instructional trip.

At dinner, I met my groupmates. Most of the people were from Texas, a few were from Florida, Pennsylvania, Maryland, New Jersey...I was the furtherest west from California.

Everyone seemed pleasant and there were 3 teachers including me in the group.

My hotel was right by Notting Hill a few blocks away from a very wealthy part of London (William and Kate live there). London is pretty flat and it was easy to walk around my neighborhood.

I had to wear an earpiece during my tours.

The first day, I walked with a family to a small grocery store a few blocks away. And I saw a woman who looked familiar. It was Julianne Moore. And it wasn't, "Oh, that looks like her." It WAS her! She was shopping with her family and at one point, I was in her way and she said "Excuse me." to me. She was dressed casually in a denim jacket and wearing a hat, but she was still beautiful. And oh so tiny. I mean height wise. I wanted to respect her privacy, so I pretended that I didn't recognize her. I did run to my travel companions for a "ohmygod! isawjuliannemoore! andshe'srightoverthere!" moment.

My neighborhood

When I booked my tour, I didn't realize just how much free time I would have. The mornings were for tours and excursions but the afternoons were totally up to you. Which was good and kinda eh at the same time.

I didn't really want to be alone that much. Not in a city.

Don't worry, I had a good time, but I didn't feel like wondering around that much. I did a little bit, after my city tour of London, I was the first to venture away from my tour group (they went to Windsor Castle and I didn't want to, so Pascal took me aside to ask what I wanted to do and then told me how to do it.) So with Pascal's direction, I walked from Buckingham Palace to The London Eye as my excursion had been cancelled. I got to walk past the Houses of Parliament and Big Ben on my way. The streets were super crowded with tourists but it was an easy walk. I also stopped in the Sea Life aquarium right by the London Eye. I got a deal on the price of the tickets.

View of the Houses of Parliament from the London Eye

The London Underground

I took the Underground back to the hotel. The stop I had planned on taking was closed, so I took the one before it. I didn't realize that the stop after the closed one was a half block from my hotel but that's okay. I don't think my sense of direction was up to par with that one just yet. I just had to walk more that day, but it was a straight shoot from the station to the hotel.

St. Paul's Cathedral

The next day, I took a tour of St. Paul's Cathedral and Westminster Abbey. I wasn't allowed to take pictures inside but the day was beautiful and between churches, I stopped and had a snack at this little square where they had set up ping pong tables and people working in the nearby buildings started playing each other.

One thing kinda bugged me about the tour. My local tour guide (not Pascal) for the day had another tour booked for Westminster Abbey later that day. Which would have been fine, but our bus driver got a little lost and she was running late. So she rushed Westminster. Hey fine, but after we saw Queen Elizabeth & and her sister, Queen Mary (known in history as Bloody Mary) burial spots, she rushed us to the Poet's Corner....right past Mary Queen of Scots, but not letting us go in.

Westminster Abbey

Mary, Queen of Scots

If you've known me awhile, you'd know that I know my Tudor history, after all, thanks to Ancestory.com, I know that I am descended from the Tudor line (and the Woodville one too!). So to walk by such a figure of history (and a strong Queen at that) and not pay my respects, well, that was just not happening! What would my mother think!?! So before she had a chance to rush us out the door, I told her that I wanted to go back and see Mary, Queen of Scots. The tour guide laughed and asked if I was a Tudor history fan. I replied, "Oh yes, and my mother will kill me if I don't see her!" I wasn't joking though. I was determined.

You better believed I paid my respects.

Platform 9 3/4

After that, I took the underground to King's Cross. Harry Potter fans will recognize that station as the one with Platform 9 3/4 to the Hogwarts Express. I went to the store there and picked out items for my family.

Before I left, I made everyone take the sorting quiz on Pottermore.com to find their Hogwarts House. My plan was then to get a little something with their house on it. (Which actually caused some drama with not everyone liking their house ~ my mom got Slytherin!!)

I went back to my hotel and wanted to get something for dinner. I started walking around and I ran into a couple from my tour group. They invited me to join them for dinner and I was happy to do so. We had some amazing pizza.

The next day, we left London to take the EuroStar to Paris.

I like London but I wasn't charmed by it like I was so many years ago. It's a city, with a lot of new skyscrapers and I felt the mismatch of the buildings made it hard for me to get a sense of London's vibe. Plus, there were so many tourists. I didn't walk around a lot and maybe if I wasn't alone, I would have.

I'd like to go back again but with a travel buddy to really explore the city.

Next time: Paris was all I dreamed it would be and more!