Hartismere Road Cottage
Travel Blogs from London
Sights and Sounds
... his for the next few hours.
We were on our way towards the Thames when we made a impulse decision to venture into St Martin's church where we were pleasantly pleasantly surprised to hear the orchestra was rehearsing their Mozart performance for later that night. As we sat we were in awe of the beautiful sights and sounds that were around us!
we tore ourselves away and continued on our way towards the ...
West London to Montreal, via Wales and Lapland!
... 8221; passed very quickly, buying firstly travel perfume in duty free, (a girlie must) and Gray acquiring some Canadian dollars, glasses of water and a little snackette and soon we made our way to gate 29.
Having been greeted by very friendly, if not a mildly bouncy Canadian crew, I thought I would toss Gray’s passport down at the entrance to the plane…(just to see how far it would go you ...
The start of our visit to Highgate
... within walking distance. Sheila asked about a reservation and he said any time so she mentioned 6:30 pm and he said what about 7pm. She confirmed the 7pm time. That evening we walked to the restaurant and then realized that the opening time was 7pm. He was gracious in getting us a table. The restaurant was small, but quaint. The menu was in French with brief English descriptions. Skip recognized the rack of lamb and we both ...
Wo, c'est pas fini!
... coupon repas et nous quittons pour manger un bon fish and chips! Martine préférera le club sandwich.
Il est 21h30 lorsqu'on nous annonce que le vol est annulé et que nous quitterons demain matin, 9h30am.
Sofitel nous attends pour la nuit, super chambre avec un beau lit douillet.
Félix le pacha a sa propre chambre!
Demain, on se reprendra...
Ok, c'est tout...le blog est terminé! Je crois...?
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A Surprise that S. Holmes couldn't have Guessed
... was so crowded, we were forced to stuff our faces as fast as we could (which is quite a challenge to do with Indian food--extremely spicy stuff that should be consumed at a leisure pace if one does not wish to upset the stomach gods for the rest of the evening).. We somehow manage to finish in record time and sprint off the meeting point where we start our tour of the uglier and more barbaric side of London..
Online we were told that this was a Jack the Ripper ...