Monday, July 31, 2017

A week in the country, the wedding of the year and a trip to London

The title rather says it all – a hectic week so I have compiled two blogs. This one is for the non-family reader who are interested in our travels rather than family photos. The second is for those interested in faces rather than places.
After some quick packing and the collection of a 9 seater rental car we left the boats and headed off for a week in a farmhouse in Shropshire. Great location on top of a hill with large lawn that really got a work out from mainly six of our younger team playing tag.
The view was spectacular and ever changing. The evening light and grazing neighbours made for a feel good ambiance. 
Others of course could not sit and watch the view – not when there was a much too tempting climbing wall
 And bedroom windows that were just made for a Romeo balcony.
The younger members of the family are into most things intergalactic and Dr Who is no exception. The display in Cardiff was not to be missed. You may think there is one Tardis but in fact there were quite a few on display.
I had not seen the car before but it is clear who came out on top.
Some spent quite a bit of time trying to assess what various levers and buttons did. (An enjoyable but fruitless pastime.)
I and some of the gang were taken by this “life sized” Lego Dalek which took four people some 328 hours to build. (157,460 pieces and 280 Kg… may be useful for a Trivia quiz somewhere!)
Inside was a lot of fun – but outside the weather was very Whitbyish. The exhibition is housed in a huge sculptured warehouse.
The old imposing building in the precinct is called Pierhead – maybe it was at sometime but now it is well behind the sea front.
The sculpture to lost sailors was one of the best I have seen. The weather also helped.
As soon as we got away from the sea the weather improved. Helen’s cousin Brian arrived for a meal much to the excitement of the younger team members who were more interested in accosting him than letting him through the gate.
However, Kell, Baeddan and Tieve (with a little guidance from Sonia) had arranged a lavish and varied meal with hand made individual meat pies, pizza, kebab and salad. The farmhouse type kitchen and table had ample room.
Needless to say Brian enjoyed a bit more alcohol than was appropriate for driving and decided to watch the sunset and have a sleep over.
Helen had decided that a trip to Cirencester was appropriate given its Medieval attractions and most of the team spent a few hours meandering around the local museum. I had been before so spent my time in a local garage replacing a worn and leaky car tyre!

The town is well kempt with its flowers, pedestrian ways
 And recently refurbished church.
One wedding photo that is appropriate for this blog is of a view of Mills Barn. It is a new wedding venue (this was their second since opening and was very well run – mind you with a wedding a day the processes had to be slick). The structure comprises oak vaulted ceilings with mortise and tenon joints held together with wooden pegs. The workmanship was superb and nice to see these skills have not been completely lost.
After the wedding we headed of to London as a precursor to Michael’s team heading home and the rest of us heading to the continent.
The Children and grandchildren did their own thing as Helen had a plan….
We were going straight to Kensington Palace to see Princess Di’s dresses. The palace is quite plain compared to the gates
And recently added entrance canopy celebrating the Queens diamond jubilee.
The outlook to the gardens from the first floor went on forever only interrupted by a statue of Queen Victoria.
The dresses were not what I expected but I was then told I was in the wrong chamber and that this mantua was appropriate to the 1740s.
The Lady Di’s dresses were in a transformed chamber with patterned walls which were back lit to give a soft but bright ambiance. For some a close inspection was essential.
Di had a range of designers. Some of the drawings on display had annotations by Di.
What I really had not appreciated is the imagination of the designers. The dresses on their own were really quite boring. It was only when Di was wearing them that they came to life. Conversely the dresses set the tone Diana wanted to achieve given the particular function. In short they set each other off. The smaller pictures with Diana wearing the dresses underpins how they come to life.
The other must see was the White (almost) garden arranged on the 20th anniversary of Diana’s untimely death.
It certainly improved the view to the palace.
We then set off to the other side of Kensington Gardens to the Italian garden. The small cafeteria (which can be seen in the background) was a meeting point for some friend from Canberra at 15:00 and then for Canadian cousin Pam, Robin and Raymond at 17:00. Helen was determined to demonstrate her Project Management skills in arranging the day!
Upon Pam’s arrival we set off back across the park as we were going to the Proms. On the way was Dianna’s fountain which was more of an enormous slide for children. Great fun and very popular albeit somewhat removed from what Helen had imagined.
The walk to the Albert Hall took us past his spectacular memorial.
And adjoining gardens
We opted not to promenade but to book seats.
Dinner on the first floor was a pleasant Italian meal (although some children never grow up)
Overlooking the very well ordered queue of promenaders.
From our box (shared due to ticket re-seller issues – a story for another time) the size and clear span of the Albert Hall could start to be appreciated.
We listened to pieces from Sibelius, Rachmaninoff and Chostakovitch. A wonderful experience – which would be worth repeating. The last night of the Proms is now on the bucket list!
We returned back to site somewhat later than planned due to a goods train breaking down and the line being closed. We did find a taxi driver who had never been to the area……
The following day it was time to do some re-packing and say good by to Michael’s family. All packed and ready to go.

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