12 November 2006

Saturday/Sunday 11-12 November 2006

Remembrance Day and Remembrance Sunday

Basically this is similar to our Veteran’s Day, a remembrance of those that gave their lives during wartime conflicts. Poppies are worn and displayed every year as an act of this remembrance.

On Saturday we went to Westminster Abbey to view the Field of Remembrance which is a display of thousands of small crosses adorned with a poppy and carrying a name of a loved one lost in war. On the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month (signifying the day World War I ended) there is a two-minute period of silence. After this Amy and I walked over to Trafalgar Square where another ceremony had just ended, but the poppies that were laid in the fountains still remained.

Remembrance Sunday is the nation’s official ceremony held at the Cenotaph near Parliament. After the Queen lays the first poppy wreath, there is another two-minute silence followed by a parade of veterans that present a wreath at the Cenotaph as they march past.

I tried to attend the ceremony but the crowds prohibited me from getting near the Cenotaph. It was still quite a feeling being in the shadow of Big Ben as it struck eleven followed by the traditional silence. Standing next to me were two sisters between 55-60 years old who were there to watch their FATHER walk in the parade afterwards. A very moving experience.

Friday 10 November 2006

Amy had a crummy week at work, so on days like this we seek “comfort food”. On our way to the Texas Embassy Cantina for a “Southern” Fried Steak (Translation: Chicken Fried Steak), we stopped in a couple of pubs. One of those was over 200 years OLDER than the Alamo (keeping with a Texas theme), but you’ll have to stay tuned to this blog to see my reviews.

I knew better… really I did, but couldn’t resist the urge to order BBQ brisket. One would think that if Texas is in the establishment’s name that they would KNOW to SLICE the brisket, not serve it up in a chunk like a piece of roast. File this under lessons learned.

08 November 2006

Wednesday 08 November 2006

The De-Americanization of Ray

After five months away, here are a few things I noticed myself doing differently on my week long visit home.

1. The sun angle was one of the first things I noticed. It was nice feeling the sun shining down from overhead.

2. Ignoring pedestrian crosswalk lights are a lot more difficult with the five WIDER lanes found in downtown Houston. It also helped that the first street I crossed was one way traffic coming from my right. I have become quite the aggressive street crosser (just ask Amy) when walking in Central London.

3. Not having the correct payment because tax was NOT included. The states should REALLY do this… really.

4. Waitstaff look at you funny when you respond with a “Cheers” when they bring you a drink.

5. Even though I only ride my bike on the streets in London, when driving I found myself pulling into the wrong side of divided roads only twice. I won’t bring up the fact that I hit a car in the parking lot my first day driving in five months.

05 November 2006

Saturday/Sunday 4-5 November 2006

Upon returning from opposite ends of the globe, we joined Amy’s friend Dana-Leigh and her husband David at their home southwest of London for a very warm welcome home (more on that later…).

Saturday afternoon we toured one of the Royal Botanical Gardens, Kew at Wakehurst Place giving us the opportunity to enjoy the fall colours and giving “someone” a chance to capture a few new park bench photos (coming soon to a blog near you). The weather has cooled considerably since we both left last week and jackets were a must.

That night we attended a Guy Fawkes/Bonfire night where on (or about) 05 November the British celebrate the foiled Gunpowder Plot of 1605 with fireworks and huge bonfires complete with effigies of Guy Fawkes and the Pope.

Okay… here’s your history lesson for the week. Guy Fawkes is Britain’s most notorious traitor. He, along with 12 other Catholics attempted to strike back at Reformation and the Church of England by plotting to blow up Parliament, as well as, the King of England by placing 36 barrels of gunpowder under the House of Lords. Fast forward…. blah, blah, blah… plot is spoiled, conspirators are captured, the king is saved, long live the king… and on the following day celebratory bonfires were lit to honour the safety of the king. It’s been a tradition ever since.

If two Our Lady of Mt. Carmel graduates can’t have fun watching Catholics burned in effigy with the taunts of “Burn them!!” - then where can we have fun?

As I type this (Sunday night) the skies over central London are filled with fireworks from several locations.

“Remember, remember the 5th of November… Guy Fawkes, the only man to enter Parliament with honest intentions.” This was really just a traditional British party weekend, complete with carnival grounds, bonfire and fireworks. It was all done in good fun.

Ray is back from Texas having spent a week catching up with family, friends and errands. He managed to bring home 10 pounds of assorted candy sours and a few other necessities from the good ol’ USA. I think this will keep him stocked until we return for Christmas!

01 November 2006

Wednesday 1 November 2006

That “Cha-ching” you hear is our British Airways Joint Frequent Flyer account going into overdrive as on Friday 27 October I jumped on a plane an flew 11 ½ hours to Houston while on Sunday 29 October Amy hopped on one and flew 13 hours the other way to Hong Kong.

So far I’ve fulfilled my garlic buffalo wing and BBQ brisket fixes and purchased close to 10 lbs of cherry and green apple sours to bring home, as well as, Nyquil and other “U.S.” pharmaceuticals.

Side Note: Was watching a "Haunted" London television show on The Travel Channel yesterday and noticed that the "expert" on the ghost stories concerning the Tower of London was the EXACT same Yeoman (Beefeater) that we had giving our tour when the kids were here for their visit. How cool is THAT?

23 October 2006

Sunday 22 October 2006

Went to bed early Saturday night (which was REAL easy after our mini-pub crawl), set the alarm for 1:00 am, woke up and watched the first game of the World Series. My first live baseball game since I've been here. It was the International feed with no commercials so it was odd listening to the between innings "commentary" from a British perspective.

I swear... I need to apply for that job.

This channel also shows Monday Night Football live (at 1:30 am), but there is no way I'm doing that during the work week. However, most Sunday evenings I've been going to one of two places I've found that televise the noon NFL games. That's 6:00 pm here so it's not too bad keeping up with my football fix.

22 October 2006

Saturday 21 October 2006


This afternoon we took a walk through Green Park. We found a spot in the sun and just enjoyed the sunshine and people watched. After watching me in action acquiring new photos for my new hobby Amy decided my works should be entitled “Ray’s Imaginary Friend”. On the walk home we dodged rain showers and did a mini-pub crawl adding a new traditional pub to my other hobby.


15 October 2006

Friday through Sunday 13-15 October 2006


Amy is between business trips this weekend (just back from Copenhagen and off to Hamburg, Germany next week) so we decided to take a relaxing weekend to the seaside city of Brighton. Just an hour train ride south of London, Brighton is more of a summer destination for its beach, but we checked into a spa hotel and took advantage of a weekend of great weather.

We watched the sunset over the ocean, walked the beach to the boardwalk, spent one morning in the hotel spa, and even did a touristy visit to the Royal Pavilion.

The Royal Pavilion is the royal residence built by King George IV in the early 1800’s. The big difference compared to the other palaces we’ve toured is that this one was created to resemble an Indian style building (think mini Taj Mahal). The most spectacular room was the grand dining hall with its huge chandelier weighing over one ton utilising several snakes and dragons within its design.

The Chinese style decor in the Royal Palace was beautiful. This was a smaller palace than most that we've visited, but it was a worthwhile tour. Brighton was a great weekend escape and we couldn't have had better weather on Friday afternoon when we arrived. The sunset was amazing and the cool, crisp breeze from the ocean was great. It was a nice and relaxing weekend between business trips.

12 October 2006

Thursday 12 October 2006

Things I've climbed. I'll keep the distances in feet for the metrically challenged.

Arc de Triomphe, Paris - 165 ft.

The Monument of the Great Fire, London - 202 ft.

St. Paul's Cathedral's Dome, London - 280 ft.

Eiffel Tower, 2nd Level, Paris - 377 ft.

That damn "hill" in Kent on a bike ride I did there. Not sure how high, but it needs to be included because it kicked my butt.

08 October 2006

Saturday 6 October 2006

Quite the busy day.

Tonight we celebrated my birthday with tickets to see Spamalot at the Palace Theatre which was built back in the 1890’s. While the show doesn’t officially open until 16 October, we were able to get tickets to one of the preview shows. It was interesting to see how they converted the movie into a musical using different story lines (Lancelot was gay? Who knew??), and even incorporating “Always Look on the Bright Side of Life” from The Life of Brian. The bonus was that the role of King Arthur was played by Tim Curry. Good stuff!!

Earlier during the afternoon we were hosted by Amy’s work mate Jamie at our first rugby match. We watched a good match up as the Sale Sharks defeated the NEC Harlequins 28-27 as the Quins missed a late conversion. It was pretty cool, especially since the Harlequins rallying song was “The Mighty Quinn” by Manfred Mann. Amy still hasn’t made up her mind if rugby players’ butts are better than baseball players.

28 September 2006

Thursday 28 September 2006

I have safely returned to London from a two-week workshop in Hong Kong. It was the crowded, bustling city that I expected. The people were friendly, but everyone is in a hurry! The streets are crowded at all hours of the day and night and the city never really stops moving. Long days and evening teleconferences kept me from seeing much of the city – it WAS a work trip.

I did manage to have a free Saturday and went with a few co-workers on a day tour. We took the turbo jet ferry from Hong Kong Island to the city of Macau. Macau is a former Portuguese colony and is a unique mix of Eastern and Western cultures. We visited several miu temples. All were quite impressive, especially the A-Ma Temple dating from the 15th century. It consists of several structures and shrines beautifully positioned among the natural environment on a hillside. Another highlight was the Ruin’s of St Paul’s. Only the façade remains of this church destroyed by a fire in 1835. It is the centrepiece of the city and stands as a tribute to the Jesuits.

We also took a drive by the Barrier Gate that serves as a border between China and Macau. China wasn’t on the agenda, but we could see it! Lastly, we spent an hour or so in one of Macau’s most modern attractions, the Las Vegas style casino. Of course I had to try my luck at the blackjack table. Betting with Hong Kong dollars and hosted by non-English speaking dealers was a treat. The beauty of playing cards is that it transcends language. My lack of luck is not unique to English!


One evening the local work team hosted us to a fabulous multi course dinner complete with traditional Peking duck. Many delicacies were included in the meal and I had a taste of all (including jelly fish and piglet). The duck was excellent and carved and served with such pride. We were also treated to a noodle pulling demonstration – not something you see very often!

A good trip overall, but I found myself longing for this tiny, little London flat that we now call home.

24 September 2006

Saturday 23 September 2006

The Temple Church, originally constructed by the Knights Templar in the 12th century was to be my task today. Unfortunately, after wandering through the labyrinth of court yards, gardens and building I found that the church itself was closed due to interior renovations. Well… it was a nice walk anyway, and interesting to see just how tucked away the church is from the main streets of London.

I’ve come up with a new hobby!! OK… this might sound odd, but for those that know me, I am an odd sort. I’ve taken to snapping photographs that centre on using park benches as the focal point. Difficult to understand what I’m describing?? See below:


18 September 2006

Sunday 17 September 2006

It is simply amazing what one can stumble across here. While riding my bike through the city (stopping at the big landmarks for a photo-op w/ Stella) I stumbled across a political protest near Parliament. I’m sure this probably happens all the time much like organized protests in D.C., but this was my first.

Also stopped by The Thames River Festival which was basically a large street party with art vendors and live music on several stages. The BIG news is I went to the Sports Café to watch NFL games last night. Fun stuff as there was a large rowdy crowd watching 3 different games. Seems the majority of the place turned out to be Philly fans as they all showed the rest of us how well they could spell. E – A – G – L – E – S!!!

16 September 2006

Saturday 16 September 2006

Amy brought home a visitor with her on her return from Houston. Flat Stella. Our niece Elizabeth’s 3rd grade class is participating in a Flat Stella/Stanley Project which promotes letter writing and gives insight to far away places by mailing a paper doll to people in different locations who then take photos of her in these locations. The student then keeps a journal of the “adventures”.

So for the next couple weeks Flat Stella will keep Amy company on her business trip to Hong Kong and I will be showing her around London (I’m thinking a bike ride through town might be in order).

Thursday 14 September 2006

Today I received my care package that Amy sent from the states. I am now loaded with proper microwave popcorn, proper candy to snack on, and proper syrup to put on my pancakes, as well as, some light reading material complete with crossword puzzles and some new movies (all 42 lbs. worth). Should last me about….. oh….. a month.

10 September 2006

Sunday 10 September 2006

Observation: The term “pub” covers just about anyplace that will draw an ale. One of my “hobbies” is venturing into these establishments and sampling their wares. Typically, I’m drawn into them by name, and sometimes by invitation. Some of them are no more than just a bar, but what I’ve come to really enjoy are the traditional pubs. Those with history, detailed lead glass, dark wood trim and creaky floors.

Below is my list so far (in chonological order of visit):

1. The Iron Duke: Pub located in Victoria Station.
2. The Albert: My favourite local traditional pub, built in 1864 and just a 5 minute walk from the flat. Pretty good Sunday Roast.
3. Ye Olde Watling: 17th century pub built by Christopher Wren to “nourish” his construction crews rebuilding churches after the great fire.
4. Princess of Wales: Between Embankment tube stop and the theatre district, nice stop before/after show.
5. The Wig and Quill: Original 16th century pub in Salisbury.
6. Slug and Lettuce: Great name, but just a bar. Did watch my first World Cup game here.
7. The Elusive Camel: Again, a modern sports bar, but it is literally below our balcony so it’s quite handy.
8. The Nightingale: Small neighbourhood pub about 10 minute walk from my office.
9. The Crooked Surgeon: Located near Leicester Square. Modernized on the inside, but again close to the theatre district.
10. Rose and Crown: Village pub located in Stelling Minnis. Stopped here for lunch during a Sunday bike ride.
11. Hedgehog and Pheasant: Great name, right around the corner from the flat, not so good pub. Not a single ale.
12. Greencoat Boy: Another traditional pub within a five minute walk from the flat.
13. The Stonehenge Inn: A country pub. I’ll give you one guess as to where it’s near. Very good pub lunch.
14. The White Swan: Stopped in for a pre-rugby match drink (or two) at this traditional 17th century pub located on the river in Twickenham across from Eel Pie Island.
15. The Albany: Again in Twickenham. A refurbished “gastropub” where we had a post rugby match drink.
16. The Cardinal: Traditional pub built in the mid 1800’s near Westminster Cathedral where we attend Mass. Lots of dark wood panelling and etched mirrors.
17. Lamb and Flag: Considered the oldest pub in London established in the late 1600’s. Tucked away from the main streets, you have to wind your way down some side streets to find it.
18. Salisbury: Relatively “modern” pub built in 1892, but it was the mirrors and the cool Victorian light fixtures that was the best part of the interior.
19. Duke of York: Located next to the Victorian Palace Theatre and a five minute walk from our flat. Built in the 1820’s, it’s a nice place for dinner AFTER the Billy Elliot show starts.
20. The Shakespeare: Located across the street from Victoria Station and again just a five minute walk from the flat (ok… maybe 10 minutes). Need to go back one night and check out the attached piano bar.
21. The Sherlock Holmes: Not near Baker St. (actually between Embankment and Trafalgar Square), but a neat “themed” pub with a traditional feel. Constantly showing old Sherlock Holmes’ movies.
22. The Jugged Hare: A refurbished bank building with a nice older “feel”, but not an authentic pub. We like the food there (try their Poacher’s Pie) and the high ceilings make for less smoke. Plus they serve Fuller’s ESB, my fav-o-rite ale.
23. The Clachan: SoHo area pub built in the late 1890’s and near The Palladium Theatre. Stopped in for a few before seeing The Sound of Music. Nothing special and not sure what the name implies.
24. Dover Castle: Small, HIDDEN pub built in 1777. Not very ornate inside, just your basic original, creaky, quaint, friendly “local” pub tucked back in a maze of alleyways near Regent’s Park. Worth a try to find, but bring a map.
25. Cock & Lion: Drawn in by name alone, and was disappointed with the upstairs portion. Very modern. The downstairs seemed more authentic, but it was way too crowded.
26. Ye Olde Cheshire Cheese: A MUST see!! Built in 1677 on Fleet St, but still need to know where it is as the entrance is off a small alley. Really cool series of small rooms, hallways and stairs. Like nothing I’ve visited so far. Dickens-esque.
27. Seven Stars: Built in 1602 and survived The Great Fire. Located behind the Royal Courts and part of the pub is an olde wig shop. It was supposed to have won an award for being one of the best dinner pubs, but find that hard to believe as there was a small pile of cat food on the bar.
28. St. George: Small local refurbished pub on the backside of our flat. Several TV screens and off the beaten path might make this a nice one to re-visit for watching a rugby match.
29. Audley: VERY roomy Victorian pub in Mayfair. Crystal chandeliers, dark panelling, and a LONG ornate bar benefiting from either being well preserved or having a “non-altering” renovation.
30. The Guinea: Tuck away amongst the mews in Mayfair, parts of it go back to the 1600’s. Cosy little place more know for its food as it is the 3-time winner of Britain’s Best Steak & Kidney Pie. (attached restaurant was frequented by the likes of Frank Sinatra and Liz Taylor)
31. Ye Grapes: Tucked away in Shepherd Market away from the Mayfair bustle. Built in 1882, it has surprisingly high ceilings and cool wood carvings over the bar.
32. Red Lion: Near Parliament built in the late 19th century. Etched mirrors behind the bar. Not bad, just not “special”.
33. Cock & Bull: Modern Fuller’s pub (much like The Jugged Hare) in Sutton. Literally can see it from my office window. Scene of a couple “businessman” lunches.
34. The Old Star: Right next to St. James’ Park tube stop and claims to be a traditional pub. Sorry… but if you offer free WiFi… you’re NOT a traditional pub.
35. The Feather: Again in the St. James’ Park area. Was built in the late 1870’s, but the victim of a modernizing refurbishment that reduces its character.
36. The Strutten Arms: A neat dark, local pub built in 1848 with neat little alcoves along the side wall. Seems Peter Sellers and friends developed the old BBC radio show “The Goons” here.
37. Horse and Groom: An equine “themed” Victorian traditional pub that was quite cozy. Nothing outstanding, but still maintains that old style charm.
38. The Cock Tavern: (Regent’s Park) Really neat exterior with large lanterns hanging from above its facade. Inside was just as interesting with dark wood paneling. Highlight was the room divider with the clock atop of the detailed carved wood.
39. Argyll Arms: VERY busy as it was mid Saturday afternoon and near the Palladium Theatre, but an excellently decorated 18th century pub. Several small divided areas downstairs. We ate upstairs and while not nearly as interesting as downstairs is was still worthy of a return.
40. Trafalgar Tavern: HUGE riverfront pub on the Thames in Greenwich. Over 150 years old, but very, very crowded as it is the place to be for tourists.
41. O’Neill’s:(Dublin Pub) Recommended by our taxi driver for dinner. Excellent traditional Irish pub with winding lined rooms, dark wood walls, chandeliers and great food (carvery style).
42. The Auld Dubliner:(Dublin Pub) How could we NOT go in (Amy’s maiden name is Aulds for those of you unaware)? Again with the small, narrow interconnected rooms. Still a nice traditional type place.
43. The Gin Palace:(Dublin Pub) Refurbished traditional pub that seemed to lose it charm, although the bar was very ornate.
44. O’Donohue’s:(Dublin Pub) A small, cramped but cozy pub. Actually sat in a nook in the stairwell and watched the Six Nations matches.
45. The Red Lion: (Crowns’ Passage) Near St. James’ Palace by where the Royal Guard stands. In a tiny, tiny pedestrian passage (which I have NEVER noticed before) that is lit by gas lamps. Small cozy village “feel” on the inside. Just me and one other gent on a Saturday afternoon. Claims to have the second oldest beer license in London.
46. The Golden Lion: Right around the corner from above mentioned pub. Built in 1900, but a pub has been on this site since 1762. Leaded, stained glass window and nice dark woods on the inside. Plus a rarity… an American tending bar.
47. The Red Lion: Considered a “must see” on all pub lists. Small place with an island bar, but the walls are covered with cut glass mirrors. Built in 1821, the outside doesn’t look like much, but the inside was impressive.
48. The Black Lion: OK… just north of Hyde Park, it claims to have been built in 1720. Maybe the outside building, but the inside doesn’t do it justice as it has been completely “modernized”. BIG disappointment.
49. The Old Bank: A refurbished bank building in Sutton. Nothing special, but right next to the train station.
50. The Masons Arms:While the outside may truly be traditional, this is another case of modernization robbing any old word “feel”. Plus they served my ale in a MUG!! -gasp-
51: The Nag’s Head: Off the beaten path near Knightsbridge and Hyde Park Corner and tucked away amongst the mews. This pub has CHARACTER!! Tiny place with a strict “No Mobile Phone” policy. Creaky, bare wood, but just very “special”. Easily in my Top 5.
52: The Grenadier: Another small pub hidden in some mews. Nice traditional, but very crowded and didn’t get to appreciate it much.
53. Marquis of Westminster: Smallish, newer pub around the corner from the flat. Nothing special, but decent place for a “swifty”.
54. Penny Black: Non-traditional pub, but still good for a lunch boozer in Leatherhead. Nice large outside beer garden though.
55. Prince of Wales (Highgate): Traditional village pub with cool little benched booths and small rooms. Cozy atmosphere, but as with some others no pub grub, just a Thai menu.
56. The Flask: A Highgate classic, although extremely popular with the young and beautiful crowd on a nice weekend afternoon. Said to be over 300 years old, it is one of those low-ceiling, interconnecting rooms type pubs. We actually sat behind the original bar. Old pub with a fancy beer garden attached.
57. Prince of Wales (Victoria): Tiny traditional below our flat, but has been way too smoky until now. Great friendly place to sit outside on the sidewalk picnic tables to people watch.
58. The Phoenix: Newer gastro-pub with a cozy back garden area that we stumbled across by accident coming out the back of Cardinal Place.
59. The Dog and Duck: Small Victorian pub in Soho with some quirky stairs down to the Gent’s toilet and some excellent original tilework on the walls. Have actually been back two more times as it makes for a good spot to people watch.
60. The Queen’s Head: Just off Piccadilly Circus. Part of my Werewolves of London crawl. Just an “ok” place, as refurbishment seems to have cost it the original feel.
61. The Running Horse: In Leatherhead near the River Mole. One of those cool “village” type pubs with low beamed ceilings that I kept hitting my head against.
62. The Clarence: Touristy place near Parliament. Not a bad place, per se, just not the traditional type I prefer.
63. Angel and Crown: One of those “Hey… there’s a pub we haven’t been into, let’s try it” type visits. Another in a long line of rebuilt clean interiors. Only had a ½ pint as to not stay too long.
64. Cross Keys: On the edge of Covent Garden, off the beaten path. VERY dark and almost a dingy feel, but that was part of the charm of this traditional. Actually… not a bad place. The walls are absolutely covered in old pictures and nick-knacks.
65. Blue Posts: In an alley off of Piccadilly. Tiny place that was PACKED on a Sunday afternoon as a 6 piece swing band was playing and actually taking up ¼ of the pub. Nice fun, “local” place.
66. The Plough: Another local “village” type pub in Leatherhead. Eh…no big deal.
67: Ivy House: Local neighborhood pub near Nunhead/Peckham Rye. Quite cozy actually, but the back dining room area with its curtained stage was pretty cool.
68. Clockhouse: Peckham Rye area gastro-pub. While a decent enough place to have a pint it is by NO means a traditional pub.
69. Page 2: Another Nunhead/Peckham area pub. Jumped in to get out of the rain (my other choice was a church). Skankiest beer EVER! The ale was actually warm… WARM!! Like it was sitting next to the boiler. Shame, because the place itself had a certain local charm to it.
70. The Wellington: HUGE pub on the edge of Covent Garden. Spruced up interior, but still some of that old time feel. Decent enough place to visit before or after the theatre.
71. The Cider Press: (Torquay pub) “Perhaps” an old school pub as it had interior stone walls and fireplaces, but the beams (for whatever reason) seemed fake. Still seemed to be a fun place though.
72. The Seven Stars: (Dartmouth pub) The oldest pub in Dartmouth built in 1780. Pew-like bench seating and a low beamed (hit my head twice) ceiling. Lots of character and characters. If this was in London it would be one of those I would take visitors to see.
73. The Royal Dart: (Kingsware pub) The building has been there since the late 1700’s but the pub located there now reflects NONE of that tradition.
74. The Black Friar: Holy Crap!! Built originally in 1875 the interior of this pub was magnificent. Marbled walls, arched entrances to a back room, and cool little nooks with benches. Very different. In a good way.
75. The Punch Tavern: OK… take an older pub with carved jester styled heads detailing the original skylight and bar, throw in etched mirrored walls, but then throw in a bright, cheery, let me wait on you at your table atmosphere (which says anything BUT “pub”) and there you have this confused place. Nice enough, but still.
76. The Star Tavern:A very quaint traditional pub tucked away in the residential mews of Belgravia. Interesting stained glass “star” windows. Very low key place for a Saturday afternoon pint.
77. The Antelope:Another authentic Belgravia pub that seems to reflect the neighborhood it is located in. Genteel or quaint describes these well. I’d frequent these more if I weren’t afraid of getting lost in the maze of mews. Both places also served ESB ale which for me… is a bonus.
78. Nell Gwynne Tavern:An excellent tiny pub located in an alleyway just off The Strand. Very small and quite crowded as most people spill into the alley most likely to catch a smoke which was great for us as we had a nice seat inside. Great atmosphere.
79. Coal Hole:Large art deco interior in the Savoy building. Outside doesn’t do its interior justice. Not really Victorian, but still an early 1900’s pub. Well worth a visit to see something a bit different.
80. Coach & Horses:(Mayfair-Bruton St.) Very interesting Tudor exterior on this corner pub that is somewhat small once you make it inside. Was pleasantly surprised with the visit.
81. Cask & Glass:Corner pub off of Victoria St.. Small and cozy and worth a stop if you’re near, but not enough to make a special visit.
82. The Ship:Bright red exterior and built into an inside curve of an isolated alleyway in the City of London make this traditional worth another visit if I’m around during the week. Shame most City of London pubs close on the weekends.
83. The Old Doctor Butler’s Head:Ok… I’ll admit it. I got sucked into this one strictly on the name alone, but it did have a nice dark wood interior with a traditional Victorian front, but something about it just didn’t seem traditional. Still… great name.
84. Olde Cock Tavern:Another of the City of London pubs I’ve had on my list to visit if I could make it there during the week, but honestly I was disappointed. Another old place with great stories that gets lost in its refurbishments. Sad.
85. The Counting House:A Fuller’s rebuilt bank building, but all I can say is WOW! Large island bar, columns and an interior glass dome make this a very impressive place to enjoy an ESB ale even if it isn’t a “traditional” pub.
86. Old Bank of England:Yet another Fuller’s bank building “redo” and actually more impressive than the previous pub. It was almost like drinking in a museum. While not a true traditional the building itself dates back to 1888, with large columns that reach to an ornate plaster ceiling.
87. Prince of Wales:Near Earl’s Court and not very good. Gastro-style place that managed to serve an almost hot pint of London Pride. –blech-
88. White Swan:Another gastro-pub mistake. Stopped in for lunch near the Tate Britain and it will be the last. No ales at all. The only character was the clientele which gave us some minor entertainment.
89. Plumbers Arms: Decent traditional on the other side of Victoria Station from the flat. Always very crowded, and honestly nothing spectacular about it.
90. Spotted Horse: Just a bar and quite honestly a very disappointing start to a Putney Pub Night.
91. The Duke’s Head:Another Putney pub that retains most of its Victorian furnishings, most noticeably the dividers to the Private Club. Might be fun to visit during the day as it has a large riverside deck.
92. Bricklayers Arms:The last of our Putney Pub night and was the absolute best of the night. A true local boozer with a great old school feel to it. Nothing fancy, but a great, great atmosphere. 93. The Crown Bar (Belfast):Simply an OUTSTANDING place to have a drink. Built in 1849, it contains privacy booths complete with their own doors, very detailed ceiling tiles and wall mouldings, stained glass windows, and a magnificent marble bar. A must see if you are in Belfast. 94. The Morning Star (Belfast): Cool pub/eatery with dark wood booths for lunch/dinner and a round island bar in the middle.
95. Nancy’s (Audara, County Donegal): Excellent local pub. Tiny connecting rooms with the smallest of bars. Just a hodge, podge of local memorabilia all about with low door jambs, creaky floors and loads of character. MY sort of pub.
96. Fox and Hounds: Great little neighborhood pub tucked away in Belgravia. Almost like having a drink in an old library. I like it… a lot.
97. Coach and Horses: This had such potential. Neighborhood pub off of Vauxhaul Road with no ales (although they had pumps), and loud, pulsing music. Won’t be back.
98. The Coastguard (Dover): While not in the “traditional” sense, this was a great visit as it was located on the beach beneath the White Cliffs. Nice choice of local ales plus Leffe. Very nice.
99. Marlborough Head: Campy “goth” type pub with a weird Halloween theme. The cool part was the gents/ladies toilets were located behind hidden doors in a fake bookcase.
100. The Constitution: Cozy local pub in Pimlico with an obvious nautical theme. Real homey feel that should see more visits as it is within five minutes walk of the flat.
101. The Marquis of Granby: (Westminster) Tucked away amongst the office buildings near Parliament and a decent place with the traditional dark wood paneling.
102. The Pig’s Ear: I won’t lie… I got sucked in by the name. A local Chelsea pub w/ bench seating. If you’re in the area? Sure stop in, but it’s nothing special to look for.
103. Museum Tavern: Oddly… across the street from the British Museum. Located in a listed building this 18th century pub has been visited by the likes of Sir A Conan Doyle and Karl Marx. Though not while we were there.
104. The Pough: A pleasant surprise!! Nice Victorian pub with private/public bar dividing walls near the British Museum.
105. The Crown: Another cool Bloomsbury pub with partitioned seating and a great outside area (although it was far too cold on our visit).
106. The George Inn: Tucked away in a cobblestone courtyard, this is the only surviving galleried coaches inn left in London. A series of small bars now occupy its rooms. Very historic/authentic this 17th century building was a hangout of Charles Dickens.
107. Lord Clyde: Neighbourhood Borough area pub. GO SEE THIS PLACE. If it were more convenient for me I would go more often. Wedged shape building with interesting tiled exterior and partitioned Saloon/Public rooms. The coolest part was the draped entries past the exterior door. A must see!!
108. The Market Porter: Large and VERY crowded pub across from the Borough Market. Couldn’t appreciate the inside as it was too difficult to move around because of the market crowds.
109. Bunch of Grapes: Southside/London Bridge area pub in a listed building. Nice little place w/ a cozy atmosphere complete with cool little nooks and booths.
110. Globe Tavern: Near Southwark Cathedral/London Bridge. Seen in the Bridget Jones Diary movies it was built in 1872. Far more impressive from the outside and not a lot of seats on the inside.
111. The Cockpit: I was looking for so much more from this 1840’s pub that claims to have hosted the last “legal” cock fight in London. Wedged shaped exterior located amongst some narrow streets make it worth the visit, but I was a bit disappointed.
112. Opera Tavern: Built in 1870 on the edge of Theatreland and maintains its tradition roots. Dark and creaky… just as I like them.
113. Ship and Shovell: Not misspelled, this quirky pub is split into halves, but connected by a cellar passages under the street. We drank in the larger refurbished “half”, but the one across the street (which was closed) seemed far more cozy and older.
114. The Bridge House: Canal-side pub near Paddington. Gastro-pubbish on the inside, but outside seating on a nice day has potential.
115. The Mitre: Wide open two bar Victorian pub with some nice cut glass panels. Unfortunately, I didn’t make it down to the “Cellar Bar”, but still an nice place.
116. The Victoria:Great Place!! Corner pub. Cool clock above a mirror backed bar dating back to 1864. Upstairs rooms are pretty cool as well. Mind the influx of roller bladers near closing time.
117. The Elgin:Large corner pub in Notting Hill. Built in 1860 most of its interior has unfortunately been “modernized”. BUT… go to the back saloon section where the original tiling and etched glass still remain.
118. The Anchor Inn:(Cowes, Isle of Wight) An 18th century coaches inn that still offers accommodations. Lovely bar area, but very modernized interior. Excellent food however, and the local ale (Fuddle De Dum) was SUBERB!!!
119. The Grapes:(Oxford) Very narrow traditional Victorian boozer with paneled booths. Dark wood walls were adorned with local theatre posters.
120. The Kings Arms:(Oxford) Another historic Oxford pub established as a coaching house in 1607. Rambling collection of odd shaped rooms and small bars added to the quirkiness of the obvious “Uni” atmosphere.
121. The Turf Tavern:(Oxford) Considered Oxford’s best know pub located down a winding alleyway. Pub itself dates back to 1200’s and is a tiny, TINY place that I could not allow me to stand upright. Surrounded by several beer gardens, it was a shame that the house ale was absolute CRAP.
122. The Bear:(Oxford) Reported to be the oldest pub in Oxford. Present building dates back to 1770. We sat outside as it was quite warm, but the inside displays several thousand ties on its walls. Honestly, I wasn’t impressed.
123. The Vines:(Liverpool) Built in 1867 and now a listed building. EXCELLENT paneled booths and ornate wood sculptures. Several different rooms including a full dining hall that included etched glass windows and plaster reliefs along the ceiling.
124. The Philharmonic:(Liverpool) Widely regarded as the most ornate pub in ALL of the U.K. and I just might have to agree. Grand rooms with detailed reliefs and stained glass windows highlight this extraordinary Victorian palace. One of the best pubs I’ve visited.
125. The Princess Louise: A must see!! A completely restored Victorian pub dating back to 1872, one could actually get lost in its unique maze of paneled enclosures and connecting rooms. Every wall is covered with intricate tiling and etched mirrors, and don’t forget to check out the gents’ toilets. If you’re a gent that is.
126. Cittie of Yorke : A very unique place. The rear bar resembles a Tudor style dining hall. A long bar traverses one wall as the other is occupied by small cubicles. Rebuilt in the 1920’s a pub has been on this sight since the 15th century.
127. The Lamb: Nothing special on the outside, but this traditional still maintains its original tiled walls. The bar still has the original “snob screens”. Not special, but still interesting.
128. The Bear: (Oxshott) Large garden type neighbourhood “bar” that was nice enough, but no where near the traditional pubs that I prefer.
129. New Bowling Green: (Warwick) The original pub was quite cozy and homey with a nice fireplace and window booth. However, the expansion into a dining area gives it a more “gastro” feel. It’s very fitting there are two entrances for the two very different areas.
130. Crown & Castle: (Warwick) A traditional coach’s inn with a refurbished interior. Still maintained some its private booths, and had some nice regional ales. OK… not spectacular.
131. The Mudlark: A Nicholson’s pub in the shadow of Southwark Cathedral. The refit has it losing a lot of its traditional feel, but nice enough place for a pint.
132. Barrowboy and Banker: A Fuller’s Ale & Pie shop that follows their typical pattern. A refurbished bank building that has a very striking interior. Highlight of this one was its curved stairway leading to the balcony dining area.
133. Bag O’ Nails: Comfy little corner pub near the flat that has escaped my visit until now. Smallish bar area with booths and interesting light fixtures. Great name.
134. Ye Olde Rose & Crown: (Greenwich) A happy little place that was OK for a quick pint after finishing the hike up to the Royal Observatory. Something tells me this place is more fun in the evenings.
135. Warrington Hotel: One of those pubs that is like having a pint in a museum. Magnificent exterior façade with an interior to match. Marble columns, stained glass and ornate moulding. Simply awe-inspiring.
136. The Globe: Large pub on the corner of Marylebone and Baker St. that caters to the tourists. Nothing special.
137. The Prince Regent: Purple walls and somewhat gaudy furnishings for a pub. A “pretty” place. Not a surprise the girls liked it.
138. The King’s Head: I LIKED this place!! A very quiet, quaint pub with strong local feel. Not to mention a cool wrap-a-round bar. If it were closer, I’d visit more often.
139. The Golden Eagle: Cool exterior on this corner pub with a refurbished interior, taking away any traditional feel. Tiny, TINY place. Mind your head when going down the stairs to the Gents toilet.
140. Pontefract Castle: Interesting 3 level pub with a very cool spiral staircase. Main bar is far better than the other levels. Decent enough place.
141. Duke of York: Small corner, Samuel Smith pub with a nice brass trimmed bar and small partitioned booths.
142. Bricklayers Arms: Boothed seating and nothing more that would make this one memorable.
143. Carpenters Arms: Simple corner place with some nice Victorian tiling. Shame the only thing on the telly was Olympic women’s shotput.
144. Windsor Castle: Odd place simply covered in an eclectic mix of celebrity/royal photographs and collections of small bric-a-brac. Quirky enough to lure me back.
145. Wargrave Arms: Newer Young’s pub with a wide open bar area. Nothing really noteworthy.
146. The Dove: Supposedly the smallest bar in all of Britain. Not so sure about that. The original pub area has low beamed ceilings, but the highlight of this 17th century riverside beauty is its great location overlooking the Thames. A classic.
147. The Black Lion: A 200 year old Hammersmith area place that has a great country pub feel to it. Must be the creaky bare floorboards. Garden area has a huge chestnut tree said to be older than the pub itself.
148. The Cross Keys: 19th Century pub that still has the original etched glass near the entry. Has been refurbished and expanded towards the rear for dining.
149. Andover Arms: I absolutely LOVED this place. Hidden back in a residential area, but made all the work finding it worthwhile. Separate entries for the Saloon/Public bar that was also divided by heavy draperies. Another quiet local pub that I could have spent all day in.
150. The Lamb Tavern: Located in Leadenhall Market, I’m not sure which was more impressive. Dated back to the 1760’s with paneling and etched glass, but it was the tiled staircase up to the dining area that was the most impressive.
151. Dirty Dick’s: Interesting place with a rustic cellar feel to it. Stored casks, beamed ceilings with odd nooks and crannies. Cellar bar was not open, which was a shame.
152. The Ten Bells: Living solely on its Jack the Ripper fame, it was a DIS-A-PPOINTMENT. One large gutted room w/ dodgy music almost resembling a punk feel. Shame… as the Victorian tile work on two of the wall still remain.
153. Buckingham Arms: Lovely frontage from the early 1800’s, but interior has been completely “modernized”. However, sitting in the front bay window does have a nice feel to it. Probably the safest place to have a pint as it is near New Scotland Yard.
154. Swan Tavern: HOW have I missed this one till now. I must have walked past it several times on my walks. Tucked away in an alleyway near Monument tube stop it has the tiniest of bar spaces downstairs with another equally interesting upstairs bar. VERY cool little spot if you’re about during the week.
155. Cock & Woolpack: Best thing about this very sterile pub in the Square Mile was the adventure it took to find it. Not worth the effort re-visiting, despite the name.
156. Hoop & Grapes: The exterior frontage is the highlight here as it has the original timber front that survived the Great Fire of 1666. Grab a pint and sit in front as the interior has been gastro-pubbed.
157. The Ship: Round the corner from Tower Hill. While it is in an interesting enough building, again the rest has been lost as the inside has been completely modernized.
158. The Wykeham Arms: (Winchester) VERY unique former 18th century coach’s in with an odd collection of knick-knacks hanging from the walls. I liked it. Not everyday one can sit in an old school desk complete with inkwell and enjoy a nice pint.
159. The Black Boy: (Winchester) Multi-levels, multi-roomed, creaky floors almost “musty” atmosphere with stacks of books, stuffed animals, movie posters… Yeah. I could drink in this place everyday. Gives “character” a whole new meaning.
160. The Crown & Anchor: (Winchester) On the High Street and nothing special. Very sterile refurbished interior.
161. Hyde Tavern: (Winchester) A very small “local” place in an old building (crooked walls & uneven floors) and a little out of the way, but not bad even considering the modern furnishings that took away a bit of its authenticity.
162. Town of Ramsgate: (Wapping) Small, narrow place dating back to the 17th century. Small terrace in back overlooking the Thames adds a bit to this very authentic pub with a great local feel to it.
163. Captain Kidd: (Wapping) Only about 10 years old, but made to feel older. Timbered ceilings and stone floor aren’t bad on the inside, but has a very expansive outside area w/ views of the Thames. Not bad.
164. Prospect of Whitby: (Wapping) Considered the oldest riverside pub in London. Stone floors and a really cool pewter trimmed bar. Hangman’s noose swings near the riverside balcony as it is located next to Execution Dock. Really liked this place and its small nooks to sit and drink.
165. The Chamberlain Hotel: A Fuller’s remake, but instead of a bank building this is in the hotel lobby. Very nicely done as is most Fuller’s creations. Very clean and decorated like a proper study hall.
166. Ladbroke Arms: Nice enough little local type place, but inside has gone gastropub. Grab a pint and sit outside in front.
167. The Uxbridge Arms: Tucked away from the rush near Notting Hill, this is a great small traditional “local” pub. Nice little wrap-a-round bar with a friendly atmosphere.
168. Windsor Castle:(Notting Hill) Simply a great place, a rambling mix of interconnected small rooms with VERY low doorways in the partitions making for an almost maze-like feel. One of those quirky type places I enjoy so much.
169. Churchill Arms: Inside and out considered one of the great pubs of London. COVERED in blooming flowers on the outside, the inside is an eclectic mix of all sorts of decorations. Go see it for yourself!!
170. Watermill Inn:(Ings, Cumbria) Great pub that brews its own ales. Several rooms with a lodge feel: low ceilings and wood burning fireplaces. Try their Collie Wobbles ale. Good stuff.
171. Queen’s Head Hotel: (Troutbeck, Cumbria) Excellent inn-styled pub with several local ales and nice food. Two separate fireplaces and a quirky four poster bed bar and to its character.
172. The Golden Rule: (Ambleside, Cumbria) Nice enough place that’s popular with the walkers. Cozy with several well kept regional cask ales.
173. Drunken Duck: (Cumbria) Out of the way place that is known for brewing its own ales and its views. Seems now it’s more interested in being a restaurant rather than a pub. View? Only if you are interested in crossing the road and sitting on their picnic tables.
174. Badger Bar: (Rydal, Cumbria) Part of the Glen Rothay Hotel. Lovely rustic pub feel with a great assortment of regional ales. Beamed ceilings, old school furnishings and creaking floorboards. My kind of place. I quite enjoyed it.
175. The Sun Hotel: (Coniston, Cumbria) Pub associated with the 16th century inn. Some places maintain their rustic, authentic feel, but this place just seemed a bit run down.
176. The Duke of Lancaster: (Lancaster) Avoid this place like the plague. Seriously.

03 September 2006

Sunday 3 September 2006

Yesterday I rode with Chris from work through the hills of Surrey. It was only 32 miles, but had some tough climbs, which brought me to the reality that I’m WAY out of riding shape. Something I plan to remedy.

Keeping with the same theme, today I went to the final stage of the Tour of Britain which finished up with several laps around St. James’ Park, circling past Buckingham Palace and down The Mall. Not as big of a deal as The Tour de France (which, by the way, will start right here in Central London next year with The Prologue and Stage 1), but still beats staying in the flat watching re-runs of Friends.

01 September 2006

Friday 1 September 2006

This week, Amy’s worldwide business travels take her toooooo…..Houston, TX. I hear the weather is really nice there. She'll be there all next week so if anyone needs her just check in any of her favourite Mexican food restaurants.

Hope she remembers to bring back some Orville Redenbacher Movie Theatre Butter Microwave popcorn, Mrs. Butterworth’s syrup and some green apple/cherry sours.

30 August 2006

Saturday - Monday 26-28 August 2006

Monday was our first Bank Holiday. Basically it’s a day off without commemorating anything (like Memorial or Labor Day), and if they’re going to give us a day off, we’re gonna take it!!

We flew up to Edinburgh, Scotland for the long weekend away. It would have been more of a “romantic” weekend had Amy not booked the Ricky and Lucy Ricardo Honeymoon Suite complete with matching twin beds. This was also our first attempt at flying after the attempted terrorist actions a few weeks earlier. We allowed 3 hours, but were at the gate in half that. Times like this I’m glad Amy is a British Airways Gold Flyer which gets us into the BA Lounge.

Within Edinburgh (pronounced Ed-in-burrah for you Yanks) we walked the Royal Mile (actually a mile and a quarter) and toured both the Palace at Holyrood House (the Queen’s Scottish residence) and the foreboding Edinburgh Castle high up on its craggy perch. Within the castle we viewed the Scottish Crown Jewels and the Stone of Scone. My favorite was the ruins of the Abbey at Holyrood. The Edinburgh Festival was still going on so the streets were full of people and street performers. Sunday we took a Highlands bus tour that took us for an all day 300+ mile look at the Scottish countryside. With the heather in full bloom and weather somewhat ominous we got an excellent treat of the natural side of the country plus a stop for a whiskey tasting. Our tour guide spun tales of Robert the Bruce, William Wallace (the TRUE story) and Rob Roy. Glencoe was by far my favourite area, but we were also treated to a bonus drive-by of Doune Castle which was featured in the movie Monty Python and the Holy Grail.

In the middle of all that we managed to take a boat cruise on Loch Ness. Come on!!!! What’s a trip to Scotland with out taking a chance at seeing Nessie??

19 August 2006

Friday 18 August 2006

Amy’s friend Dana-Leigh told us that if we try to schedule trips around the British weather that we’d never get to see anything. With that in mind, and a forecast of potential downpours, we packed up umbrellas and ponchos and took a day trip out to Bath along with stops at Windsor Castle and Stonehenge.


Compared to the other Royal palaces we’ve visited I was disappointed with Windsor, but it was still impressive. The best part was the Albert Memorial Chapel. Shame photos weren't allowed.

This was my second visit to Stonehenge, but Amy’s first. My first guide gave me far more insight to Stonehenge than today’s so, of course, I filled Amy in on the more interesting tidbits of information (none of which included alien intervention). However, we were treated to what I jokingly referred to as a Druid initiation. A couple of adults draped in burlap with animal skull sceptres were parading around the stones with several school aged children banging on drums and playing a recorder. Just a very odd sight that wasn’t in the tour brochure.

The Georgian spa city of Bath was something else. All the buildings (by law) are constructed of limestone with no brick ever to be used. We toured the site of the original Roman Baths (fed by the only hot mineral spring in England) dating back to the 1st century, and briefly walked through Bath Abbey with its fan faulted ceiling and flying buttress construction. Amy and I decided that we are definitely coming back to spend a weekend getaway here.

We missed most of the rain today as the downpours occurred while intransit between sites. The ominous clouds only added to the mystery of Stonehenge. I have already found the website for the Bath Spa and will keep it in mind for a weekend escape. The bus tours don't offer much time in each location, but they are great for giving the overview and highlights.

Earlier this week I went with a friend to see the musical Mary Poppins. Elizabeth and I had a wonderful night out and had really great seats at the show. I had forgotten most of the story, but did remember a few of the songs! Yes - we were singing along by the end.

13 August 2006

Sunday 13 August 2006

Hear ye, hear ye… This weekend has officially been designated for rest and relaxation. Good choice too as the weather has changed a bit. We’ve made a concentrated effort not to stereotype, but this is what I had envisioned London weather being like. This weekend the temperatures haven’t exceeded 18 degrees C (~64 degrees F) with overcast skies and occasional drizzle.

The cooler temperatures have allowed us to keep most of the windows closed which has worked out well in shielding us from the antics of the 3:00 AM singing vagrant we’ve had outside our building this past week.

A much needed rest weekend as things have been quite busy and stressful at work lately.

A different twist on Ray's earlier posting, but here are things that I'm missing from home:
Family visits
Grandma's cooking
Bunko (and all the associated girlfriends)
Friday night movies and dinner with the ladies across town
Downtown lunches with friends
Neighborhood get togethers with the Pearland gang
Specs (somewhat related to the above)
Barnes and Noble
Pappasitos
Massages


10 August 2006

Thursday 10 August 2006

Today British police personnel thwarted a potential terrorist plot to place explosives on commercial airplanes departing from London. We can only be thankful that the kids made it home before all this happened.

On a lighter note.

Things I’ve grown accustomed to that I’ll miss when we leave:

Having a doorman that sends me off on my work day with a “Cheers” every morning.

Cuban cigars.

Things I haven’t grown accustomed to:

Men wearing capri length pants.

04 August 2006

Thursday 3 Aug 2006

After arriving back from Amsterdam, Doug and I decided to take in The Great British Beer Festival. Ales galore, with far too many beers and not enough time (but we did try!!). Really didn’t come away with a favourite, but I am disappointed with the IPA’s here. Among the people in the crowd, we actually saw a guy in a cheesehead hat. Boy, did that made me whimsical for home…... –sniff-

Tuesday/Wednesday 1-2 Aug 2006

The kids and I are off to Amsterdam (Amy has to work, sucks for her). The weather had it in for us as cooler temperatures set in with occasional showers throughout our visit. We were pleasantly surprised with how “English” friendly this European city was and had no troubles finding our way around.

We dodged these showers during our bicycle tour of the city and a trip out along the Amstel dike to visit an actual windmill and a cheese and wooden shoe factory. The tour guide on this bike ride was probably the most entertaining of any I’ve had since our arrival. Stuart was informative and his use of the language captured the true spirit of the lifestyle in Amsterdam. Not sure about his advice about mushrooms and The Van Gogh Museum though.

We walked through the Rijksmuseum and viewed several of the classic masterpieces of the Dutch artists. One of the things we came away with was the idea that Rembrandt tried to indict a murderer within his painting De Nachtwacht (The Night Watch), a Dutch version of The DaVinci Code if you will. Doug and I plan on researching this further.

Our walk through the Red Light District was dampened by, well…. Rain, as it poured when we were there. We did get the gist of the area though taking in all the “sights” that it had to offer.

One evening we enjoyed dinner on a canal side table and even sampled the local fare for lunch as we tried Pannekoeken (Dutch pancakes). They weren’t bad. Picture an omelette with pancake batter instead of eggs.

31 July 2006

Monday 31 July 2006


It was back to being tourists today as we made our way to Buckingham Palace and the ceremonial changing of the guards. Afterwards we took a Yeoman’s tour of the Tower of London complete with a viewing of The Crown Jewels.

BONUS: Took the kids to BoDean's BBQ for dinner where to my surprise they were televising MLB baseball!!! Who cares if it was the Phillies vs. the Marlins?? Baseball, beer and beef ribs... Heaven I tell ya'... Heaven.

Saturday 29 July 2006

This was a relax and recharge weekend. However, Amy got us tickets for the live stage musical version of Footloose. It was a fun evening and for you children of the 70’s, the preacher (John Lithgow’s role in the movie) was played by David Essex, singer of Rock On.

29 July 2006

Wednesday through Friday 26-28 July 2006

Oooo-la-la... Paris… 3 days…. Record high temperatures… Sounds like JUST the plan!

Arrived and checked into our quaint little hotel. You think I’m kidding about quaint?? The kids could touch either wall simultaneously when lying across our bed.



Day 1: With the heat wave in Paris reaching over 95 degrees, what better way to spend our first day than walking from our hotel through the Arc de Triomphe, down the Champ-Elysees, over to the Le Pont Alexandre III (one of the most ornate bridges in Paris), into the Place de la Concorde with its fountains and Egyptian obelisk, through the Arc du Carrousel and into the grounds of the Louvre.

Day 2: A whirlwind day that included an all too brief visit inside the Louvre (one really does need a month), where we saw several works of art including the Mona Lisa and Venus de Milo.

Lunch was on the first level of The Eiffel Tower where afterwards, Doug and I climbed the stairs to the second level (we just didn’t have it in us to go all the way to the top).
We all then took a Seine boat cruise to the gothic masterpiece that is the Cathedral of Notre Dame. Again our stay was all too short, but Amy vows to go back and attend Mass there.

Later that evening Doug and I chose to climb to the top of The Arc de Triomphe and see The City of Lights in all its glory. While the vantage points were awesome, my pictures don’t do it justice.


Day 3: What better way to end our visit to Paris than with an excursion out to see the palace of Louis XIV in Versailles. The opulence of the Royal Apartments, the grandeur of The Hall of Mirrors and the expanse of the palace gardens was overwhelming. Being able to walk the same halls as Marie Antoinette, Napoleon and all of those King Louies made for a great end to fast paced visit.

Observation: One always hears about the arrogance of the French. We can all say that our experience showed none of it. Well… except for that beggar we witnessed harassing a couple in the sidewalk café, and that French-Japanese tour guide in Versailles.

Our 3 day excursion to Paris was great. Record heat, blisters and a very full agenda didn't deter us from making the experience one to remember. We're taking notes and keeping all of our tour books for those who get the chance to visit us. Our quaint hotel was great and did have welcomed air conditioning - something we miss now and then! The guys turned in early one night and Steph and I went out for a late dinner and walk along the Champ-Elysees, only to experience a sudden thunderstorm during our sidewalk meal and a very wet walk back!

Paris is our first real trip out of the UK and it is so close that it is definitely a place we'll return for future weekends. Think we might wait until it cools off a bit...

Observations from Steph and Doug: It's really hot and we miss the air conditioning, people here wear funny shoes, there are no pickup trucks in London, Where are the gas stations??

Additional observations: The British Open is just The Open, and my favorite French Onion Soup is just plain Onion Soup in Paris! Thought of my dear friend Wanda as everyone stops in the sidewalk bakery for a fresh loaf of French bread on the way home from work each evening - or maybe they get two and eat one on the way!

25 July 2006

Tuesday 25 July 2006

Let the battle of the churches begin!! Today we toured Westminster Abbey and the 17th century St. Paul’s Cathedral. The Abbey with its tomb and shrine of St. Edward the Confessor also houses the tombs of several kings and queens, as well as, Sir Isaac Newton, Charles Dickens, Geoffrey Chaucer and Charles Darwin to name a few.

The tour of St. Paul’s culminated with Doug and Ray climbing to the top of the 3rd highest church dome in the world (Amy and Steph decided this would be an opportune time to get in some shopping). 259 steps to the Whispering Gallery followed by 117 steps to the Stone Gallery with an additional 166 spiralling steps to the top of the Golden Gallery totals 280 feet from the floor of the nave. THAT was our workout for the day.

In between tours we had lunch at The Texas Embassy (where else would four Texans eat?) and took the opportunity to walk through and take some pictures in Trafalgar Square.

24 July 2006

Monday 24 July 2006

Today the Griswald family European Vacation onslaught begins!! We start with taking the Original London Sightseeing Tours open top double-decker bus tour of the major sights of the city. After visiting Madame Tussaud’s Wax Museum we ventured around the block to 221B Baker Street and The Sherlock Holmes Museum. We finish our first busy day with a trip through The London Dungeon which is a cheesy tourist attraction depicting the more gruesome side of London’s past with exhibits dealing with the Plague, Jack the Ripper, and the more family oriented torture chambers.




23 July 2006

Sunday 23 July 2006



Doug and Steph arrived yesterday for the start of their two week visit. Last night we took them through Covent Garden, Piccadilly Circus, and Chinatown before finishing up with a walk past Big Ben and Westminster Abbey.

After attending the High Mass this morning we went to a local pub, The Albert for a traditional Sunday roast.

22 July 2006

Friday 21 July 2006

British Open time!! Although it seems that “we” (the American “we”) only refer to it that way as here it’s The Open. Since this year The Open was at Royal Liverpool-Hoylake instead of Scotland I decided, what the heck; it’s only a 3 hour train ride to Liverpool, then another 30 minute ride out to the course.

First thing: not a very “pretty course”, the drought had the fairways and greens looking splotchy, plus walking the course it was DUSTY. –cough, hack- No trees, no water (while the ocean is right there, it’s away from layout), just the pot bunkers and very high rough. Of course, my only experience with a links style course until today was Southwyke.

Arrived around 10:30 AM, and got my tee time/players group program. Started at the 18th hole and started working my way back to see the course. Watched Chris DiMarco hit a shot in the 14th fairway, then made way to between the 14th tee and the par 3-13th green. Since Tiger was a few groups back the crowds were huge right here. I stayed and watched Jose Maria Olazabal, Chad Campbell, Adam Scott and their groups play through until the Messiah himself hit his shot.

Tiger was playing with Nick Faldo so I revelled in the fact the he received the better ovation (me included as I can not STAND Tiger Woods). Woods almost put one in the pot bunker which would have made my day. Watched them play and tee off on 14 (again Faldo received the most cheers), then moved down to the 13th tee and found a place to sit down. From that vantage point I watched David Duval, David Love III, Retief Goosen and Tom Watson hit their tee shots. Tom Watson is adored here and again received the greatest ovation.

Started working my way backwards through the course again and camped out in the only shade on the course between the 4th green and 5th tee. Within the groups that passed through there was angel Cabrera, Ben Curtis, Fat Tim Herron (who smokes constantly in between shots), Sergio Garcia and Freddie Couples.

Moving on, I set up at the 3rd green and 4th tee as Ernie Els, Jim Furyk and Vijay Singh passed through in consecutive groups. After them I made my way back to find Phil Mickelson (the last big name player I wanted to see) who also was grouped with Darren Clarke. Found him finishing up on the 2nd hole and was able to stand by the walkway as they headed to the next tee box. I followed him until his three putt bogey on hole seven.

It was his scrambling into the rough right, then again into the rough left par on the fifth that gave me an opportunity for TV time (anyone see me?). I was right behind the rope line as he dealt with his drops to get a line of sight around the temporary scoreboard. Plus, as I made my way through the course on my way home I almost got plunked by a wayward tee shot by Warren Bladon. Had he been someone, I might have been on TV again.

Observation: I found it weird that so many spectators found it necessary to wear golf shoes to WATCH golf.

20 July 2006

Wednesday 19 July 2006

Officially the hottest July day in London EVER, and thankfully neither of us were here to “enjoy” it.

While temperatures hit 98 deg. F in South London and the tube temperatures reached 117 deg. F, Amy was in Copenhagen (and has been all week), and I visited our job site on the Firth of Forth north of Edinburgh, Scotland. Perfect timing!!!

16 July 2006

Sunday 16 July 2006

Today I took my first bike ride with The Central London Cycling Touring Club which is a group that gets together on weekends taking a train out past the urban sprawl to ride in the English countryside. Today we meet in Pluckley (the most haunted village in England) and rode out to a little miller’s village called Stelling Minnis riding through the hills of Kent. We only did ~45 miles, but the "hills" have my legs aching.

Shame this ride wasn’t next weekend as it would have coincided with the Pluckley Hog Festival. Guess we can’t have everything.

Observation: Sheep smell worse than cows.

Saturday 15 July 2006

After a tough week at work, we decided to take a trip back in time; some might even say a Time Warp as we took in the live stage version of The Rocky Horror Show. Ok.. it wasn’t that much in the way of production, but we had a GREAT crowd and it brought back so many memories of the midnight show at the Tower Theatre. Since we went to the late show on a Saturday night we had more than our share of people dressing up. Fun, fun stuff!!

09 July 2006

Saturday 8 July 2006

On a whim we decided to go to the theatre district again tonight, so after a bike ride this morning I went to the half-price ticket office. My initial choice of The Rocky Horror Show wasn’t available, so I purchased tickets for Les Miserables (I think I just showed my cultural preferences).

Amy found it wonderful and very moving, and while the set was visually stimulating, I now can relate to George Costanza as I just… can’t… get …that song out of my head. “Master of the house... Keeper of the inn... “

Friday 7 July 2006

Our sea shipment finally arrived today and we now have furniture! Our small flat feels even smaller now, but it's comfortable and has everything we need.

Tonight we had a great dinner with another Houston couple, Gina and Patrick, who are living in London. They have been here for 18 months. Gina gave me many helpful tips and friendly advice throughout this moving process. We met them at the Texas Embassy Cantina for a Tex-Mex dinner complete with margaritas. It was no Pappasito's, but really was good - especially the Texas company. We exchanged stories and observations of life in London and it was a really great visit.

04 July 2006

Monday 3 July 2006


Love is in the air...

...and on the scoreboard as Amy and I left work early and attended Wimbledon!!! We made it inside after waiting in queue for just over 45 minutes.

Since we had general admission Ground Passes, we couldn’t see matches in the main courts, so we decided to go to Court 3 and watch Venus Williams (who is a TALL girl) play her mixed doubles match. However, the match preceding hers was probably the match of the day. We watched Dmitry Tursunov and Jarkko Nieminen fight it out for a five set, four hour long match. Ok... ok... so what if they were only seeded 27 & 22 and we had never heard of them, it’s still world class tennis at the All England Lawn Tennis Club!!

Seems the heat was wearing on the two as Nieminen while swinging his racket in disgust lost it over the barricade and into the crowd behind the court. The Russian had “issues” with the umpire and hit a ball towards his chair, THEN afterwards seemed to try and pull him down while they shook hands.

Afterwards, we watched Venus play a few games of mixed doubles, then walked around the back courts and saw Tracy Austin and Wendy Turnbull playing doubles in the 35+ tournament.

Observation: I think tennis should be more like baseball. If they hit a ball into the stands, we should be able to keep it.

02 July 2006

Sunday 2 July 2006


We picked the hottest day of the year so far in London to share a 30 minute train trip, preceded by an extra long detoured bus ride with other sweaty people, out to Hampton Court and the grand 16th century palace of King Henry VIII.

The trip was well worth it as we passed through the Clock Court before touring the Grand Hall and Haunted Gallery (storied to be haunted by Henry’s fifth wife, Catherine Howard), as well as, all the other royal private rooms and galleries that were decorated with original paintings and HUGE tapestries.

As grand as the palace was the surrounding gardens stole the show (like I wouldn’t enjoy the yard stuff best). The Hedge Maze was a little disappointing, but the Privy Garden and the smaller fountain gardens were breathtaking, simply beautiful.




We did have a really nice weekend. Unfortunately, just as the Astros finally win a game, the England team loses in the World Cup and Andy Roddick gets eliminated at Wimbledon.

01 July 2006

Saturday 1 July 2006

Wild costumes, rainbow floats, pink Union Jacks and loud dance music was the order of the day as we ventured to Piccadilly Circus just across from the Eros Statue (fittingly the god of love) to take in the Gay Pride parade that culminated EuroPride 2006. Pat Powell would be so proud. After the parade we walked over to Leicester Square where they had a Cabaret Stage set up, which also allowed Amy to make a couple of new friends.

A far cry from the Trooping of the Colour we attended two weeks ago, but still a wild way to spend a Saturday afternoon.


Friday 30 June 2006

This evening we spent with Dana-Leigh and her husband David at the Royal Academy of Arts Summer Exhibition. This show is the largest open contemporary art exhibition in the world showing just over one thousand works from both established and unknown artists. We spent some time before hand out on our balcony winding down from the work day and introduced David to my adaptation of the American tradition that is iced tea.

I know… some of you are thinking, “Ray?? Art??” Hey!!! I just recently had Thai food for the first time, so gimme a break. I’m expanding my horizons.

There were some very interesting pieces. Some I liked and, of course, some I just didn’t get. Some of the more geometric abstracts caught my eye, but I spent most of my time in the architectural room. HowEVER… the pieces that I could just not do without were Item 1317 (an untitled work of teacups/saucers stacked on a projector stand for pittance of £4000) and Item 1323 (titled Work No. 12: A Lamp Going On and Off for just £2700).

For those of you interested, both of these are still available. I kid you not.