Sunday, 23 March 2014

To Windsor to visit the Queen

Rachel had offered to take me to lunch on Wednesday. I had some things to do in Twickenham in the morning; and, by now, I was getting a feel for how Rachel and Cam's house fitted into the broader landscape. The previous night had been a bit troubling as I tried to find my way off the railway station precinct and locate the correct departure point. However, once I found the right stairs, near the Travelodge Motel, I was right, and returning in the morning was a simple task.



Views of the street where Rachel and Cam live...


And of Twickenham


Around 11:30 we set off for Windsor, and found a lovely pub not far from the castle walls. We were fortunate to get in, as it is normally packed for lunchtime, and with good cause. The food was good, but it was also small enough to be able to chat for a while. I always find Rachel easy to talk to.

After lunch, Rachel had to go back home, so left me with instructions about catching trains, and deposited me at the Queen's doorstep, so to speak -- though not before we had had a short stroll on the King's drive.


There is just so much to see, once you get in. But, first, a look at the castle walls from outside:


 Then, we are inside...





What used to be the moat is now occupied by a garden




When, all night long, a chap remains
On sentry-go, to chase monotony,
He exercises of his brains,
That is, assumin' that he's got any.
Though never nurtured in the lap of luxury
Yet I admonish you:
I am an intellectual chap,
And think of things that would astonish you.

I often think it comical,
Fa la la la, fa la la la,
How nature always does provide,
Fa la la la la la
That every boy and every gal
That's born into the world alive
Is either a little liberal
Or else a little conservative... (W.S Gilbert.)

I think this gentleman was guarding the entrance to the Gents'.

Soon after I took this shot, I went into the building, where we couldn't take photos.


Here ends the Castle tour.

I think Rachel was pleased that I found my way safely home. I feel that the train network is beginning to make some sense.

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