The Buxton Memorial (emancipation of slaves in the British Empire) with the Houses of Parliament in Westminster.
Before heading off to Paris, we spent the best part of a week in London as a jet-lag cure. This city never fails to amaze, so large, so vibrant, and so diverse. History that is so awesome to Australians for whom anything older than 200 years is inconceivable! Buildings of such beauty. The pomp and ceremony surrounding the monarchy. The superb underground public transport system that works so well!
Our hotel was the Hilton Doubletree in Westminster, easy walking distance to the Abbey, and a good central location. It was a modern building, but built in London hotel style, with small but functional and adequate rooms. Ten minute walks could get us to any of Westminster, Pimlico, St James Park or Victoria tube stations, so we had lots of choice.
They say walking in daylight is the best remedy for jet-lag, and we did that in spades from the moment we arrived. It seemed to work, although our skies were more grey than blue. The weather was warm, and although some rain was predicted every day, we only saw two or three very short showers the entire time.
As a pedestrian in London, we were impressed with how relatively light the vehicular traffic is. We don't know if it's the congestion tax or what, but London seems to avoid the traffic gridlock in every street which afflicts inner-city Sydney. (We said the same about Boston earlier in the year.) Sometimes, the only vehicles in sight are buses, taxis and commercial vehicles.
Amazingly, our Oyster Cards from 8 years ago still had their value, and all we had to do was top them up. Tube travel in London is not cheap, but using Oyster Cards is half the price of buying tickets.
Our travels are usually in Winter, so we were unprepared for the hours of daylight here! It's full daylight at 5:00am and not dark until nearly 10:00pm. Even then, the twilight is so bright. Frankly, we did not see much "night-time"!
For us, it's always a high priority to find good coffee every day. This activity is not as straight-forward as it is in Sydney, but wherever we were at coffee-o'clock, we looked around (part of the adventure) and managed to find somewhere, and the quality and taste were always excellent. And you can easily avoid those accursed take-away cups too.
July 7 was a sober day in London, the 10th anniversary of the terrorist attacks on the underground and buses. About 50 people were killed. The anniversary featured strongly in newspapers and TV news, there was a ceremony at the memorial in Hyde Park, and a minutes silence was observed in the city at 11:30am.
We didn't attempt anything adventurous in food. The Hilton had an excellent buffet breakfast, so lunch was an apple from a roadside stall. We were usually too tired for a serious dinner experience, but, missing them now in Sydney, we were determined to find a Wagamama one night. Yelp gave us out-dated information and bum steers. We had two failures before successfully finding one quite near our hotel, in Victoria. Delightful to enjoy Wagamama's approach to fresh produce, now lost to our home town!
Our love affair with the London Underground collapsed on the last day when they went on strike, the crews resisting rosters associated with proposed 24 hour operation. We always planned a taxi to St. Pancras Station, but with no tube, taxis were in short supply, giving us a scare for a while. Getting the 5km to St Pancras in the morning peak took almost an hour - the traffic was heavier than usual due to the strike, and the roads were clogged with cyclists, joggers and pedestrians.
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