Saturday 29th
July 2017
Back in Windsor…
51 degrees 27.515N
0 degrees 36.484W
The view from the 9th floor |
So…we left Caridiff and made our way to Luton on two
trains, then found our tiny airbnb studio on the 9th floor of The
Hatbox.
The Luton Retro Cafe |
We had chosen to stay the night there so we would be
ready bright and early to go to the airport and fly to Florence. But, not so much… As we were packing to leave
Pete went pale. Where was his passport? Where o where indeed… Missing in action!
We went to the airport anyway, hoping they would let
him onto the plane with a laminated card showing his passport details But…not
so much….
So…back into Luton, back into London, much palaver at
Australia House.
A plane flying over Windsor |
And then back to Windsor, where Pete’s dear cousin
Judith made us very welcome. (Again…) She wasn’t at home, and we were by then very
hungry. I had eaten a roll in the morning
at Luton airport, but Pete was running on empty. So…Italian food! If we couldn’t be in Italy, we could eat mare
pizza and pesto pasta at Viva l’Italia!
The next day…back on the Windsor-Paddington train with
the hundreds of thousands of commuters. The
good thing about getting on in Windsor is…you get a seat!
Pete had to be at Australia House at 9.40 on the dot –
they are very detail-driven and security conscious. They are also very kind and efficient! We had to be back at 3.15 – they just MIGHT
have a temporary replacement passport for him by then.
I had two things on my London list – Harrods, and Highgate
Cemetery.
We spent many hours wandering around Harrods. It is huge, and extremely lavish.
With a large gilded stature of Diana and Dodi, astonishing
in its naffness…
Pete made lots of new friends.
Admiring the racks of lamb
Checking out the Lego display.
I was astounded by the room upon room of fancy
designer evening wear.
We walked many kilometres!
And then…we caught tube trains to Highgate, which is a
very solid, pleasant area, high on a hill overlooking the centre of
London. Quite a long walk to the
cemetery…and then it was 2.15… Hmmm… Before I bought tickets to get in, I very
wisely asked the attendant whether we had time to go and and still get back to
London by 3.15. Well….not so much!!
Didn't get into Highgate Cemetery but we did see a house in the ground with very tall charming chimney pots |
So….back on the trains, and a fairly long gallop up the
Strand, back to Aldwych, back to Australia House. Where Pete got his passport and was very happy,
if just a bit poorer – 500 pounds for the replacement document!
But he is much happier, and was filled with joy to
find a chewing gum recycling station in Slough station. Today will be a less strenuous day and tomorrow
– Tuscany!