When we pulled back the curtains, we found grey skies with a
light rain falling this morning. The
heatwave that has plagued London this week is coming to an end. The meteorologist on BBC announced that
London would have rain with occasional downpours and thunderstorms.
After a late breakfast, we went through the checklist: Oyster Cards, map, camera, shades, tissues, and
phone. We then hoofed past the little
shops and restaurants, the Shoreditch Fire Station, and the little coffee van
who was set up in the rain under large umbrellas.
We went down the long ramp into the station
past the little food shops and flower shop to where we checked the amount of
money left on our Oyster cards. We
tapped our cards onto the little pads that opened the gates for entrance to the
trains, followed the signs for the Northern Line, went two stops (Angel and
then Kings Cross) changed to the Piccadilly Line
and rode nine stops to South
Kensington where we took a very, very long, long tunnel to the entrance at the
basement level to the Albert and Victoria Museum. It purely makes me tired to think about it!
The people visiting the museum are as fascinating as the exhibits. I loved watching a family from India which
looked like it spanned four generations. The older man was in traditional clothing with
the decorative spot on his forehead and a full, grey beard. I loved the consideration and respect I saw
the younger members of the family paying him
The Albert and Victoria Museum has everything from an
exhibit on the history of underwear to a lot
of very nice art work from all
over the world. It is quite a
fascinating place and I suppose you could spend a week there and never see it
all. We breezed through a lot of
sculpture, a lot of medieval religious art, a lot of things from Korea (Klep
identified the Kimchi pot without even having to read the explanation), a lot
of things from Japan, and some things from China. We saw the underwear exhibit, but we did not
pay the eleven pounds to tour it. I
figure drawers are drawers!
The Grand Entrance to the museum is beautiful with its dome
and columns. Right now they have an art
object which has quite beautiful shades of blue and green hanging under the
dome. For the life of me, it reminded me
of the bunch of plastic fasteners that I have at home all tangled up in a
drawer.
After we left the A & V, We walked a short way to the Natural
History Museum where we joined a very long, long line in the light rain for the
security check to get in. The building housing the museum is one of the draws for us. It was a design which lost out in the competition for the buildings to house the Parliament. It was such a spectacular design that it was built, too and later became the museum.
While we moved
up, we fell into conversation with a tourist (His wife is in London for
business and he came along) from Charleston, SC, a Carolina fan, but a pretty
nice fellow who was going in to see the dinosaurs. He didn’t have far to go. The first one was right inside the entrance.
We took a brief stop in the restaurant for a light snack
before we headed into the large dinosaur
exhibit. It was pretty slow going because of the
crowds of people everywhere.
We were about museumed out.
We headed to an entrance onto Cromwell Street and thence to South
Kensington Station that did not require a long, long tunnel, took Piccadilly
back to Kings Cross, walked down lots more stairs (Northern Line always seems
to require a couple of flights of stairs and an escalator. It seems to be a really deep tunnel.),
changed to Northern Line and walked up the stairs and up the ramp to the sight
of temporary sunshine. Before we got
back to the hotel, we were in light rain again.
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