Mecca - Theater of Dreams and Pride & Prejudice - Day 14

Ok so I am remiss about this last England post.  And seeing as my favorite soccer team didn't win the Champions League this week I really feel bad about not getting this done and back to my regular schedule of postings, which I will resume next week.
What we did on our last couple of days is a combination of two things I love best, which is too much for a girl to handle. Our day started out with drizzling rain and a commute up north where it always rains. We visited Old Trafford in Manchester, this is the stadium that is home to one of the best teams in the world, Manchester United, and happens to be my favorite team. 
This is the entrance to Old Trafford and a vision of the players tunnel leading to the pitch (field for us in North America). We didn't get to see a game, but you can take a most excellent tour of this stadium, which I call "Mecca."  On our tour was the press room, players lounge, locker rooms, a chance to sit in the players seats, and walk through the tunnel to the pitch.
Here is all the hardware that Man Utd has won, including this years Premier League Trophy.  And well the "35 years" was a dig at their city rivals (Manchester City) who hadn't won a trophy in 35 years, that is, until this year.  Manchester City won the FA cup, so a month later this sign was removed.
Picture of me next to my favorite players jersey.  The picture on the right is of the Munich tunnel, which commemorates a terrible time in Man Utd history, when 23 players and journalists died in Munich airplane crach on their way back from a European cup game.

Josh running thru the tunnel about to hit the pitch and make his first goal.  Me and Karl as subs on the bench waiting for our chance to prove to Sir Alex we know what we're doing.

When we got to the pitch we weren't even allowed to touch a blade of grass on the pitch which looked like a fine green plushy carpet. After shopping in the Megastore, and buying a Wayne Rooney jersey for SB we made our way to my second favorite place.
We drove to Lyme Park which is where parts of Pride and Prejudice were filmed.  This is another of the grand manor country estates and the location for Mr. Darcy's home,  Pemberly. 
As much as SB gives me grief about this story, Mr. Darcy and the 6 hour mini-series he was game to run up and down the stairs as Mr. Darcy. 
It was quite cold this day and the house wasn't open.  They only used the outside of this house for the BBC version of Pride and Prejudice, so I was fine with not going inside. 

SB enjoyed this place as much as I did, he got lost in the gardens and took most of the pictures including the pond, bridge and garden shack behind the estate.


I love the stairway that Elizabeth and Mr. Darcy walked to the fishing pond.
I would live in this garden shack, it's so enchanting and slightly bigger than my apartment/flat in L.A.


Can you imagine wondering thru this garden maze.
Garden urn from the upper lawn.

 Not Mr. Darcy's diving pond, but equally lovely.


 I just love the color and texture of this wall.


Now this is Mr. Darcy's diving pond, where every girl dreams of Colin Firth coming out of in a wet white dress shirt.  SB asked me if I wanted him to dive in the pond.  Seriously he can't fight the Mr. Darcy lure, and I pat myself on the back for subliminally indoctrinating him on this fantastic story.  Job well-done.

After our tour we took a walk pass the lake and grabbed a tea and scone in the cafe.  It was a very cold day and a long drive back to Tamworth where we partook of some great Indian food.  

Our last day in England we did a little shopping and SB and I walked up and down the lane where K&A live.  All together we spent 15 days in England and France.  This was a memorable trip, but only because of the good time we had with all our good friends.  We hope to visit again soon to this lovely country.
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Burton on Trent - Day 13

Here's how my morning went:  drank Earl Grey tea, rushed to Burton on Trent, got lost, took a Marston Brewery tour and drank beer all before 12noon.  Nice breakfast right?

After watching a program in the U.S. about Dogfish Head Brewery, SB and I've wanted to brew our own beer. We've got a lot to learn and this tour helped.  This is a massive brewery.  You smell the Malt in the malt room and the yeast permeates the fermenting room, I started craving a hot loaf of bread slathered with butter during this part of the tour.  SB was in heaven.  He called the room above the nursery, it was like looking at all the newborn babies, only now it's barrels of beer.  Go figure.


 Final end product from the bottle-capping machine.

Country full of short people.

In England when they serve beer from the draft, they prime the pump before anything ever comes out, makes for a delicious beer.

 Me and Sheila, she was a lovely tour guide.

After the tour they let us try a few pints of beer and everyone was able to take two bottles of beer home.  I thought SB and Karl looked like the happiest men on the planet when they discovered that.  All for 6£ = nearly $10.  I tried the Oyster Stout and it tasted like it had some chocolate malt in it.  When I went back to the malt room and was able to smell all the malt pellets and indeed it smelled chocolaty.


After the brewery we did get lunch and toured the town center of Tamworth, where K&A live. 
Anne and I got in a little shopping here and there too.


Other than Disneyland in Anaheim, how many times do you see this many swans together.  Again not a bird fan, but they are a graceful creature.

Marston's Brewery,
The Brewery,
Shobnall Road,
Burton Upon Trent,
DE14 2BW
Tel: 01283 507 391

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Calke Abbey & Staunton Harold - Day 12

On this day we drove through the English countryside like Elizabeth Bennett touring grand estates while the Master is out Sword fighting.  This scenery is what I pictured when you think of England, unless you say London then it's entirely different.  And by all my reference here you can tell that I can't help quoting Jane Austin and the oodles of films I've seen based on her books, with the exception of Clueless, which is so L.A.


Our first stop was at Calke Abbey (pronounce Cork) the grounds are grand, old lyme tree's stand erect on either side of  the road you drive on.  This leads you into the estate and then you see this immense house next to another large house, which incidentally was for the servants.  There are spectacular views of this house from the church on the property, so it's worth the walk.  There is a muchs to say about it's owners, who were quite eccentric.
Rafters of the farm house before you actually get to the servants quarters or house.
 Beautiful grounds with lawns and so much land.
Path down to the house and coming around the entrance.
 Dinner table all set, was elegant and the decorative details on the walls, sans deer heads, are exquisite.
 Servants bells and a look at the library.
I say the family was eccentric because the rooms are rather crowded with all that the family collected.  It doesn't appear they got rid of anything.  They were avid hunters and taxidermy was the rage so the house is full of dead stuffed animals.  Many of the rooms were closed off by the family at some point in time as they were too difficult to sustain, these rooms were used for storage and are quite a tragedy to look at.  Creepy to say the least.  


The libraries were my favorite I would spend so much time looking at these books, it proves true this proverb.."too the making of books, there is no end."  What a true statement that is, as no one had tv's, radios, iPod, iPad or i anything, so they were avid readers on everything under the sun.
 Warm hallways and bathrooms despite some of the cold abandon rooms around the house.
Stairwells and courtyard
 Tree pathways to the church on the property.
While walking around the grounds, why did I not think about dressing in period costume, you can't help and think you will see Mr. Bingley and Jane strolling by. One of the great thing about many of the national trust sites is they provide you with a CD to play in your car as you drive to the main house. It usually has a classical music accompaniment and a nice narrative on the trees and buildings you see along the way, I have a few in my collection now. Seeing that I love history this is an awesome way to get in a few extra tidbits.

Next we drove to Staunton Harold Estate which has a private house, still lived in, and an old church on the property from the 16th century. 

Gate entrance that I assume the residence come through, we parked further away at a nursery and walked in thru the back way.

 View of Staunton Harold to the right, still a residence and their lovely grounds.

Here's the church on the estate.

 We all loved this tree and the stone wall arch that was the entrance to the garden.
Inside the church on the ceiling is God's name in Hebrew, using the Tetragramaton letters (YHWH) from the original Hebrew language.  This was the reason we came here, it's not usual too see this, I've seen it in the Vatican, which they don't let you view anymore for various reason I will not get into on this blog, and I've seen it in the chapel at Chateau Versailles, Paris.  Thankfully the workmen let us in as the church was closed.  Amazing thing to see in person, especially since many don't even know what God's name is...Jehovah in English.


The outside church inscription reads:
In the yeare 1653 when all things sacred were throughout y nation
either demollifht or profaned
Sir Robert Shirley Barronet
founded this church
whole singular praiff it is
to have done the beft thinges in your worft times
and
hope them in the moft callamitous
the righteous shall be had in everlasting remembrance
K&A enjoying the view

The grounds were breathtaking, we sat on a bench and enjoyed the view of the reservoir and weeping willow.

The Estate Office
Staunton Harold Hall
Ashby-de-la-Zouch
Leicestershire
LE65 1RT
01332 862599

Above was our first attempt at food.  At half past 2:00pm they stop serving food.  Not sure I wanted what they had to offer on this menu anyways.  No words.
Then another attempt for food and a dinner pint was at the Cock Inn, however as everything in England is, they were closed just because.  We did come back after our dinner to see the place as it's one of the oldest pubs in England.

Before our venture back to the Inn we had wonderful meal at an Italian restaurant in Warwickshire called San Giovanni, just down the road from Cock Inn.  This is one of K&A's favorite restaurants.  It was great food and a lovely setting.
 Love watching Anne text and Karl has the best picture taking expression.
Karl had the juicy meat, and for some reason it escapes me as to what it was.  SB had Linguine Scampi e Gamberoni (langoustine, king prawns, garlic, chilli, white wine and tomato sauce)
Anne and I started off with Funghi Piemontesi (Sauté mushrooms in garlic and parsley on a bed of rocket).  I had Penne Pollo e Gamberetti for my meal. (Penne pasta, chicken, prawns, cream and white wine sauce)
We drank this lovely bottle of wine.  My tasting notes are a bit fuzzy, but I do remember it tasted like dried cherries, very smooth.  This is on my list for wines to buy in L.A. if I can find it.

The sunset was once again gorgeous and SB ran out and snapped a picture of the giant orange orb setting on the English countryside.

This was a lovely full day, I am so glad to have friends that are willing to take us around their country and share with us all their favorite places.  It's truly a treat.

SAN GIOVANNI
Mill Lane
Sheepy Parva
Warwickshire
CV9 3RL
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Day of Rest - Day 11

What did we do this day well in a few words:  sleep in, eat (full English breakfast:  bacon, sausage, mushrooms, two over easy eggs, toast and beans), a meeting, family and friend for dinner and conversation.  Perfect for us, we needed a day with no walking around.

After the meeting we went home, but the day before as Anne was preparing for this meal she went whizzing through the grocery store and realized when she got to the check out she'd forgotten the custard for the berry crumble she was making for dinner.  So she asked Karl to get some for her.  Here's how that dialog went:

Karl:  Are you ready yet?
Anne:  Karl I've forgotten the custard, can you go get us some custard?
Karl:  Ok, will do.
(Karl brings back two small pints of custard)
Anne:  Oh Karl, this is plain custard, I wanted Madagascar Vanilla custard.
Karl:  Oh, how am I suppose to know that?
Anne:  It's what we eat every time, ugh, this will do.

Got to love these marital dialogues, after 30 years, their allowed.  And I must add that despite it not being Madagascar Vanilla custard the apple blackberry crumble with custard was delightful.

Unfortunately, I did not take one picture this day.  I was "gutted" that despite the lovely company of Anne and Karl's parents, brother Steve and dear friends Mick and Wendy, I have NOT one picture of them.
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Warwick Castle - Day 10



On this day we drove to Warwick (pronounced war-ick). This castle has a long history, starting in the 11th Century.  Notable Earl's of Warwick include Richard Neville and Edward the last of the Plantagenet's who lived in this castle.  Queen Elizabeth I visited in 1562, King William in 1695, in 1858 Queen Victoria lunched at the castle and in 1978 the Tussuad group buys Warwick castle.  This particular note says everything.  However, in 1986 HRH Princess of Wales attended when the Royal Victorian garden was restored.
View of the grounds from Tower walls.


This is a huge castle with vast garden's and Tussuad's has definitely added all the wax figures possible, bordering on creepy and cheesy.  I enjoy the history part but unsure of how I feel about all the wax figures of the likes of Winston Churchill, the Prince of Wales (not Charles), and Henry VIII and all his wives.  
Plus a few varied costumed characters who parade the grounds.
I realized as SB and I competed shared the camera, that I'm overly fascinated with chandeliers.  I just think there so intricate and varied.  
 These are the crystal chandeliers that you see throughout the castle.
 Three views of the same chandelier.
Colorful flowered porcelain chandelier, I've never seen anything like that.

Inside the halls are rooms with little still life's waiting to happen and they have their own hall of mirrors and chandeliers that connect each room.

All my friends know this well...I'm afraid of birds, it started in 1st grade, I'm sure there is a therapy session somewhere about that,  I do however try to conquer this fear.  And yes I can watch the movie "The Birds" and I'm fine.  It's the "live" birds that make me nervous.  In Venice, Italy many years ago I made myself stand in the middle of St. Marks square amongst many pigeons to take a picture and I survived to tell another day, even though I needed a glass of wine to calm my nerves after that.  
At Warwick there are peacocks, eagles and owls everywhere.  I have a fearful respect for these great animals.  But this is the first time I've never been this close to a peacock and they are magnificant creatures from the top of their heads to the tip of their tales.  These pictures do not do them justice and I stood right next to this peacock I was breathless.
We did also visit the Dungeon, which for some reason I forgot to read the last warning on the sign here.  If you take this tour, remember you become part of the show and their are live actors everywhere so be ready for anything, screaming anyone, oh that was me.  And the last warning on the sign about claustrophobia, well I can add that to my list of "issues."   I managed to control my mind and give myself some space throughout the narrow dark winding staircases, but believe me, I should have stayed outside and watched the bird show.  Really pick the lesser of any "issues" you may have (sigh).


Here's the part of the family we visited with and thoroughly enjoyed. Thanks friends for a fantastic day.

Warwick Castle 
Warwick 
Warwickshire 
CV34 4QU

By rail:
Warwick Train Station is approximately one mile from the Castle. A direct service into London Marylebone (1 hour 45 minutes) or Birmingham Snow Hill is available. For information visit http://www.londonmidland.com/ or http://www.chilternrailways.co.uk/.



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Tamworth - Day 8

After a wonderful week with I&G they were kind enough to drive us over an hour to Karl & Anne's (K&A) up in Tamworth.  It's pure English country living here, green grassy meadows, old charming estates and flats with oodles of history.  I, of course, soak this up.  It was a nice change from the bustling pace of the cities we'd been in.  We stayed with them for a week and loved every minute.  Just the driveway alone to the house was gorgeous, our pictures, SB took many of these, props to him and our competitive nature, it's really made him a better photographer :), don't do it justice.

 Road to K&A's.

Views from this road.

More views, wowwee.  Breathtaking.

I have to say we have great friends.  I&G took such great care of us and K&A continued the wonderful British hospitality. As we drive up to the house I can't help think of Jane Austin, I love her work and all the films, made from her books. This trip afforded me the opportunity to see some of the film locations. K&A's place has history, it's called Amington Hall, it's a manor house built in 1810 .  It's a two story building, K&A live in one of the 3 residence that this house been divided into.  Anne can comment on some of the specific history as she obviously she knows much more about it.

 As I call them, Lord & Lady Withington.


Front of their house.  I seriously wish there was a carriage in front, it's so Pride & Prejudice.  They do have lots of location scouts coming by, so far they haven't been in any of Ms. Austin's many film adaptations.

Back of the house.  They live upstairs and have the pleasure of those lovely windows above.  This particular garden they don't have, it belongs to the man who lives below, but it's lovely.  SB went all over the house taking these pictures.

The front door to the lobby and then....


Oh look, more stairs.  These were cool ones I have to say and leads to their true front door.

 I love tufted anything, and this sofa is outside the entrance of K&A's true front door.

 Wedgewood blue hall way, this is the first room we see, it's lovely.

 From the other end of the hall.

Besides our bedroom, this was my favorite room of the flat.  Anne says everyone walks in and immediately goes to the windows to look out.  We were very fortunate to have such good weather and this room was glowing with the sunshine that warmed up the honey colored walls.

I believe K&A said this Venetian chandelier was part of the house and it's amazing.  So delicate and intricate.

Another garden that's on the side of their house, also not their garden, but it's so English.

 
 Me enjoying the views of the fields.

Badger Hill.  Every night when we would drive back down the lane we'd be on "badger watch."  Unfortunately we never saw one, they are nocturnal animals and this is their hill.  We dare not disturb.

Our first day with them was chill, SB and K went to the local chippy and we had fish and chips and pints for dinner and went to bed early. 
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Banksy

This is a bit out of order from my trip, but I wanted to share these with all those Banksy followers that I know.
Didn't expect to see Banksy in England.  
Two in Cheltenham, England, nice treat for those into street art graffiti.

Loved the first one, right around the corner from a butcher shop. 

The other happens to have a chain link fence in front as they are doing
construction around the area, but I think it adds to it.
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England - Day 3


Today we got up and dressed in our finest for a special tour at the British Museum.  Last time I visited the museum I was too lazy to dress up so we couldn't take the tour.  But this time we made it happen and met friends from Germany, Netherlands, Australia, Slovkia, Spain and England of course.  It was an international convention.

We got to see the Nabonidus cylinder which is as big as the palm of my hand, which means it's super small but really cool.  Our tour was on Egypt, the guide and artifacts made the pages come alive with understanding of the culture and practices of this world power.

After that we went home and changed into flatter shoes and more comfortable clothes to start our day long trek thru the city.  We ate lunch at a local Italian restaurant, Wildwood, with gigantic pizza's, and great sandwichs, which we all managed to engulf.  Then we were off to the Tower of London.

 Loved the presentation on this board of the sandwich and chips.
 Seriously should have shared my pizza it was big, but the carbs gave me energy to keep on walking.  


At the Tower we literally ran in and rushed to hear the last tour by the Beefeaters, love these guys.  Found out that they are required 22 years military service with fine conduct before they can even apply for the job.  They are essentially the Queen's body guards.  We actually were able to go into the chapel this time, where Anne Boleyn and Catherine Howard are buried along with a few other notable people.  They Queen's jewels were outstanding, so much wealth, it's hard to comprehend.  We were able to see the London Tower bridge from the walls of the Tower of London.  Beautiful day compared to yesterday's rain.  Our heads were full of history and facts.  Bible tour and English History, but cup overflowth.  My favorite subject in school was history and still is in the top 5 things I love.

I know your all wondering where are the people pictures.  Well SB won't allow his face to be shown, but here's a nice peek at our dear friends Gwen and Ieuan who have been the most lovely host in their home country.


Have I told you how tired my feet, legs, thighs are?  Seriously we live in L.A. and everyone knows "nobody walks in L.A."  I have never done as many stairs in my life, never ever ever.  Not even at the stairs in SM Canyon.

However, despite the pain, our stomachs call and we all managed to make our way to Fulham Square, where I wanted to go to a Gastropub called Harwood Arms. We got to the area, but were unable to get in as we had no reservation.  So we instead stopped at the local Alehouse and had a pint and asked around for a good restaurant. We decided on the recommendation of My Dining Room, which took us a while to understand as we thought the waitress was inviting us to her dining room.  Not so much.  Short jaunt down the road and we found the place.  Hands down to date, this is the best meal we've had since we started the trip.  French fair which was so well made and delicious.  They menu changes everyday, but I will scan this one in, when I return, so you can see what a delicious meal it was.  SB and I did the 3 course tasting menu which was well worth the deal.  Pictures to come in a few days.

The Dining Room
18 Farm Lane, 
London SW6 
1PP- 0207 381 3331
Nearest Tube station : Fulham Broadway. -  5 minutes walking distance
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England - Day 1

After a long horrendous ride in coach on AA, 9 + hours we finally arrived to LHR. Truly sucks not to have cash or miles to fly in business class, at the very least, it would make this trip so much more fun. Exhausted and pretzeled up we met our friend Anne for the painting exchange.  Yes we brought a 40x30 painting with us, surprisingly that was the easy part, I thought it would be difficult.  After that SB and I made our way to the Underground and bought our ticket on the Piccadilly line for South Kensington, where we had to ask for directions as I lapsed into planning this part of our trip.  It was a few blocks down on cobblestone streets, which is always fun to navigate with luggage.  When we arrived to yet another set of stairs SB said "I'll bring the luggage up you open the door." Gladly I ran up the stairs to open the door.  As my friend G will remember all those Underground stairs are back breaking after a long flight.  So I was glad to have SB here with me.  First impressions in the hotel lobby was it was lovely. Full of still life photo's everywhere. The inviting host who checked us in, with all the formality you'd expect in England, yes" Mr. and Mrs. P, or yes Mr and Mrs G have arrived.  Would you like a welcome cocktail".  "OH YES WE WOULD."  We settled into the lobby while they fetched our key and our friends Gwen and Ieuan came down. 

It's been 7 years since we've seen each other and Gwen and I've known each other since we were teenagers.  Lovely welcome and nice relaxing time in the lobby with our G&T and good long time friends.  After a nap and a quick wardrobe change we headed out to Covent Garden where I never it made it last time we checked out a few tea shops and then off to our first proper British pub.  Wellington Pub is what it's called.  We drank our pints and then headed to a Japanese food place called Wagamama, it's a chain restaurant but perfect noodles, ramen and curries for our first night.


Old style radio in eggshell blue, perfect.
Gorgeous chandelier.
 Wing back chair, with some serious wings.  This is me in the chair looking around the entrance way of the hotel lobby.  Loved the books and yet another chandelier.
 Landing on the 2nd floor of our 3 stair case walk to our room.  I would like to sit here and read.
 Lovely bathroom
View from our room.  There is a lady sitting in the room at the top left, we have to watch out for her, I wish I knew what she was doing?  Feels so Rear Window.  Night time came and we passed out at 10:30pm and up at 4:00 a.m. ugh....we made ourselves sleep.
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