My first trip out of the USA was in 1979. I went with a college group on a mission trip to Mexico. Sadly I don't have pictures. I didn't expect to enjoy the trip, but I did.
Many years later, I took a pleasure trip to England. I had read lots of English writers as a child and had always wanted to go there. In fact the influence of those English written books show up sometimes when I write. Color becomes colour; favorite -favourite -etc. The British spellings and some "odd by American standards" words seem normal to me.
So about the trip. I travelled alone, flying from Atlanta, Georgia to London's Heathrow airport. I had instructions to buy a ticket and take the subway to the Lancaster Gate tube stop. From there I went to my hotel. No problem at all. I loved riding the tube (subway.) Here is a Tube map. I carried one of these in my pocket at all times to navigate London.
I did a lot of sightseeing while I was there. I asked many "strangers" to take pictures of me. All of them obliged willingly and very politely.
Here are some of those photos.
Here I am in front of a church ???? Sadly I am not sure which one, perhaps St. Paul's Cathedral. (it is actually St. Margaret's - thanks to my readers for correcting me.) But I do know that the tower in the background is an iconic London sight- Big Ben.
I am a voracious reader and have been since childhood. This picture is at 84 Charing Cross Road. I loved the book that was named for the address - 84 Charing Cross Road, by Helene Hanff. So of course I had to get a picture. The truth is that I was "lost" that day. I stumbled upon the address quite by accident. This picture was taken by another tourist. She took my picture and I took one of her with her travelling companion.
Another joy on this trip was seeing a live musical. There were several that interested me, but I only attended two of them. The best was Les Miserables.
I fell in love with the music of this and bought a wonderful cast recording when I got home. I know most of the words and almost always sing along.
One other amazing place I visited was the British museum. I was amazed that everything wasn't encased in glass or roped off. This next picture shows the Rosetta Stone.
I also took a boat ride down the Thames and went to Greenwich.
Yes I am standing with my feet across the Prime Meridian of the world.
A friend at work has a brother who lived in England. I left London and went into the countryside with him. One glorious place we stopped was Corfe Castle. It is a ruined castle and is a property of the British National Trust in Dorset.
You may notice that my hair has changed in these last two pictures. When I left the British museum that day in London. I stopped in a little barber shop and got a haircut. A nice Cockney lady barber cut my hair. I didn't understand half of what she said, but we had a great time listening to each others accents.
Now, if you are a British reader and I have messed up any of the "facts" in this post, feel free to let me know in the comments.
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