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| Awaiting a permanent home. |
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| SS Robin and Lightship 93, at the Royal Docks. |
"Not all those who wander are lost..." Come with me as I explore London's history, hidden gems and unusual places.
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| Awaiting a permanent home. |
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| SS Robin and Lightship 93, at the Royal Docks. |
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| Keilyn ready to visit the Brunel Museum. |
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| Keilyn at the Southwark Park Bandstand. |
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| The Caryatids of Rotherhithe Old Town Hall. |
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| Southwark Park Boating Lake. |
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| Brunel's Engine House plaque. |
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| Keilyn 50-feet down the Thames Tunnel Shaft. |
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| Some of the artefacts on display. |
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| The view from the mansion. |
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| A map of Gunnersbury Park. |
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| Servants' Hall fireplace. |
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| Toy Daleks. |
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| The Victorian Kitchen. |
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| The Long Gallery looking towards the Dining Room. |
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| A moulded alien face... and Keilyn. |
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| Prehistoric finds. |
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| Ancient coins. |
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| Marvin the Paranoid Android. |
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| Passport to Pimlico poster. |
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| Now Showing. |
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| Keilyn outside the Cart & Horses. |
Having taken Erin to the Wallace Collection and parts west, on Tuesday, I had promised to take Keilyn to Stratford and parts east, today. As I and some friends had taken Keilyn to see Iron Maiden, at the O2, last year, I had promised to take her to where Iron Maiden had first performed... The Cart & Horses.
Rain was meant to be light and fleeting, but ended up being heavy and perpetual. Still, it didn't put us off.
Our day started with my uncle Martin, and my mum, picking us up and driving to Croxley station, as they were heading to the British Museum and various places, for the day. We shared the semi-fast Metropolitan line train to Finchley Road, where Keilyn and I disembarked and boarded a Jubilee line train to Stratford, leaving mum and Martin to head off to Euston Square.
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| Keilyn at West Ham station. |
We arrived at West Ham station, where Keilyn had her photo taken with a West Ham roundel, before we continued to Stratford, grabbing a snack and hot drink, but not before Keilyn had her photo taken with 'Robert', a steam engine, that Keilyn had last stood next to in 2015.
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| Keilyn with Robert the steam engine. |
As we wandered up The Grove, the rain, which had been threatening, began to get heavy, so we took shelter in a closed shopfront recess for a few minutes, whole we waited for the Cart & Horses to open its doors.
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| Keilyn ready to enter Hallowed Ground. |
As soon as we saw the doors open I took a photo of Keilyn outside the pub, in her double-denim and Iron Maiden t-shirt, before we headed inside and out of the rain. A few moments later we had drinks (Pepsi for Keilyn and a Trooper for me) and Keilyn was off to the jukebox, busy searching for Iron Maiden tracks. I, meanwhile, was busy looking around at the photos, wall art, merchandise, signed posters and the like.
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| Trooper Beer. |
Since my last visit, in 2018, the pub has had a major refurbishment. The stage, which had stood on the left, as you entered the pub, had now been moved downstairs, where the live music was now performed. And, as such, was off limits to the casual patron. I did get a photo of Keilyn where the stage had been, though.
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| Keilyn, where the stage used to be. |
However, the barmaid, Ruta (not sure of spelling, so sorry if it is wrong), did say that once her colleague arrived she would take us downstairs to see the stage. While we waited Keilyn busied herself at the bar, by completing a Heavy Metal wordsearch, while also working out what merchandise she wanted to buy.
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| A solid gold bar. |
Thursday December 21, 2023.
It was a remarkably mild evening as Emma, Erin, Keilyn and I made our way from Watford to London, for the evening. Our plan had been to catch a fast train from Watford Junction to Euston, but problems with the overhead power cables saw us take the London Overground, instead. We changed to the Northern line, at Euston, and continued on to Bank station. This route put an extra twenty minutes-or-so on our journey, but we still made it in plenty of time.
Our reason for travelling to London, late on a Thursday afternoon... to see the Bank of England Museum and, hopefully, receive a bauble filled with shredded bank notes. The queue was already at the corner of Threadneedle Street and Princes Street, so that's where we joined it. The time was just after 16:30.
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| We have joined the queue. |
We chatted to other people in the queue, plus those who stopped to ask what we were all queuing for, as we passed the time. Slowly, very slowly, the train of people began to move as 17:00 arrived and the doors to the museum opened. All the while Erin was keeping her eyes peeled, in case she spotted the ghost of Sarah Whitehead, who is said to haunt Threadneedle Street. We saw no sign of her.
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| Keilyn standing in an alcove, outside the Bank of England. |
However, due to the capacity of the museum, only small groups were able to enter at a time.
By now the queue behind us had travelled the length of Threadneedle Street and up Princes Street, around onto Lothbury and then across the road to Throgmorton Street. One of the museum staff had estimated that there were nearly 2,000 people in the queue, at one point.
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| Keilyn ready for sentry duty. |
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| The entrance to the Household Cavalry Museum. |
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| The uniform of The Blues and Royals. |
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| The uniform of a Life Guard. |
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| Keilyn in camouflage fatigues. |
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| Sergeant Morrissey ready for duty. |
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| A Napoleonic soldier. |
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| Florence Nightingale. |
Friday October 28, 2022.
With so many museums about a myriad subjects it is often hard to choose which to visit. Fortunately, Erin and Keilyn made the decision to visit the Florence Nightingale Museum, which is in the grounds of St Thomas' Hospital, so is easy to reach. Emma booked the tickets and off we set.
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| Turkish lantern. |
The museum, although small, is packed with information concerning the life of 'the lady with the lamp' from her childhood through the Crimean War and beyond, with each area of her life in three distinct areas.
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| Stained-glass. |
There were also two family 'trails', of varying difficulty, that children could attempt, where they had to search the museum for specific items or pieces of information. This was a good way of keeping the girls engaged, rather than just looking at the exhibits. There are also interactive exhibits, which allow you to explore her life.
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| Florence Nightingale's final bedroom. |
All in all It was a fascinating trip around the museum where we all learned a great deal. Like, why she was called Florence and that she owned over 60 cats.
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| Hidden London. |
Friday August 26, 2022.
Since I still had some time off, before heading back to work, I decided to take Erin and Keilyn to London. Keeping our exact destination a secret from them we travelled, via London Underground, to Piccadilly Circus, where we stopped for some lunch, which we ate in the grounds of St Anne's church, Soho.
Suitably filled we continued along Shaftesbury Avenue to Charing Cross Road, where we turned left heading for Old Compton Street. Or, in fact, a grate in a traffic island through which you can peer down into a utility tunnel and make out a worn sign saying 'Little Compton Street'.
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| Little Compton Street sign, below street level. |
We then headed down Earlham Street to Seven Dials, before heading along Mercer Street to Long Acre. From here we headed along Drury Lane and various other roads, which lead us to Covent Garden. A little perusal around the various market stalls before heading to our true destination... London Transport Museum.
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| Looking across at the entrance to the Hidden London Exhibition. |
With our timed entry tickets we didn't have to queue and were ushered in within minutes of arrival. Taking the lift to level 2, we began our journey though London's transport history. But, that is a story for another time. This story is all about the Hidden London Exhibition, within the London Transport Museum.
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| Hidden London Exhibition |
The Exhibition began by entering a 'disused' underground station and the paraphernalia that you find within the entrance, before leading you through the history of the closed stations. Why they were closed, how they were repurposed and, sometimes, their top secret use throughout the years.
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| Aldwych station. |