This week saw me brave the Big City once more. I had been
invited to accompany some friends to see the wonderful Caro Emerald play at The
O2. We decided to make a whole day of it and fit in some sightseeing and girlie
shopping too. How could I resist?
The pre-visit planning session took place in a pub and was
not much use. Two of us turned up, we couldn't get WiFi and neither of us had
brought maps or could visualise what London looked like other than a vague
recollection of the shape of the Thames from the start of EastEnders. Cue conversation along the lines of “I think the O2 is about here” (points to beer
stain on table) “So, we get off the bus here” (indicate dry roast peanut to
left of beer stain) “The best place for lunch, then, is here” (slightly bent
beermat somewhere in the middle). We decided to go with the flow and delegate
all responsibility to the lady who hadn't turned up for the planning meeting!
It ended up being a relatively stress free day. I drove to
Oxford and we took a coach into London, starting off in Covent Garden. I had
never been here before and thoroughly enjoyed it! They even had a Moomin Shop!
A whole shop dedicated to all things Moomin, I was in heaven! I only bought a
pencil as that is all that would fit into my stupidly small handbag...
After this we had a very grown up lunch in an Italian
restaurant. I’m quite glad I was designated driver for the day and had an
excuse to avoid a glass of wine with lunch as this normally results in having
to have an afternoon nap.
After Covent Garden we strolled along the Thames Path
towards the Tower of London. I wanted to visit the Poppy Garden exhibition
there and the other ladies were kind enough to indulge me. I am so glad we
did.... It was simply breathtaking. If you haven’t heard of the art instillation,
check it out here. Basically they have created 888,246 ceramic poppies to
represent those who died in WW1 and they are being planted around the moat at
the ToL. It began in August and will finish with a ceremony on 11th
November. I can’t even describe in words the impact that all these poppies
have. And when you stop to reflect that each one represents a person then it
becomes even more mind-blowing. Truly moving.
Following this sombre moment we continued on our journey to
The O2. The gig was pretty awesome too. Caro soon had people up and dancing and
we forgot the prospect of the epic homeward journey that still awaited us and
got caught up in the music!
I finally crawled into bed at 2.15am – It had been a day of
contrasts, fun and sombre reflection. And Moomins :)
What a great post! I adore Covent Garden (always been one of my favourite places in London!) Those poppies are breathtaking - surely there are no words to express what they represent...
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