Read the previous post for most news on my London day.
After getting off the train from Manchester I wandered the streets for around an hour trying to get myself to regent street (I only had a underground line map on me). One of the highlights was buying a large punnet of fresh raspberries for £1. After not quite finding what I was looking for I did my first tube use to get me to Piccadily Circus. After my first trip I was already helping other visitors with limited english on where the stations were (and feeling chuffed with myself the CLEVER HELPER)...before I discovered something very important...you need to follow the WAY OUT signs to get out of the underground. I assumed stairs going up went to surface, I forgot there is about 10 different lines and I just ended up on different platforms!
So I got myself to Piccadily Circus (picture left) and wandered up Regent Street to find Liberty store. I wandered a bit too far but came across the All Souls Church which I remembered reading about in several novels. Thats what I loved about the day- so much of it had appeared somewhere in a book I had read that it felt familar- but not.
By this time I was desperate to find a public toilet and this was one of my lessons. I had not realised that Perth and Australia in general has really accessible public toilets in their cities. I had assumed department stores were a reasonable tactic. They were not. Only very few (ie 5 cubicles in a 4 story dept store) and really hidden...and not all train stations had them. And when they did they were 20p (so 60c to me) to get in. I did not care about the money...throughout the day I would have paid more to find a toilet!
Lunch was at one of the 2 eating places in Liberty. I choose the very elegant Art Bar and Cafe. Though in retrospect I probably should have gone for the Tea Room (Duh!). I just wasn't quite prepared for the elegance of what was called a cafe in a department store and the matching prices! I actually felt quite intimidated by the service staff and the way they talked and the level of dress and conversation around me (many refined English and European accents - NO twangy, ocker Aussie accents!). Which isn't what I normally feel when eating out by myself. So that was interesting in itself and I have pondered a little of what was behind my reaction.
The lunch meal was lovely. A mushroom cream and lemon Thyme soup, lovely bread selection with top qualtiy Olive Oil and Balsamic VInegar. VERY GOOD pot of Earl Grey with lovely china and then a lovely dessert of a raspberry merringue (raspberries baked in it !) with clotted cream and a strawberry sauce. Even I could not dare to take full on photos , but used my mobile discreetly. For a $45 light lunch I was having SOME evidence!
By then it was around 2.30pm so after some Liberty browsing I spent most of the rest of the afternoon in Islington and on the edges of Camden. I did some vintage shopping and bought myself a set of French tea cups (what a suprise!)...there was an unfortunate incident late in the afternoon when I was VERY TIRED in the desparate attempt to find a flipping toilet somewhere- that at least SOME of those tea cups were dropped and smashed. I have not yet surveyed the full damage- bit too sad to face it yet!
Islington was very pretty and was interesting to see where people lived and went to school etc.
After Islington and eventually finding the Loop yarn store, I went back on the tube (beginning of peak hour) to the London Bridge station to explore the edge of the Thames. The next couple of hours was mainly spent trying, despite some tube delays, to get back to London Euston station and then the 4 hour train trip home to Leyland!
No wonder I am still a little tired. But my mind is chock full of memories. Next week in my 4 full days in Paris I am determined to have a somewhat more moderate approach to sight seeing. Although, we are actually STAYING IN Paris...so that is a big difference!
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