09 November 2011
07 November 2011
If you ever are given the opportunity to
escape your "work-a-day life"
Here is a tip...
try London first.
Not just because
I've been there.
we do love
easy don't we?
Home of the Queen
She wasn't "in"
as you can tell be the
flag they were flying that day.
only flies when she is in...
tourists look the same
all over the world...
I like the little
"crown" detail on top of
Maybe I will fashion a couple of those for my
front lights out of papiermache'....
Not allowed through the front gate,
we had to go around the side to the
(that's ok, I wouldn't have it any other way)
Below is a
slot (technical term)
through which they would
shoot arrows, or weapons of any sort.
The small cross section is so that you can
pivot your bow and arrow to the sides.
Not all enemies would be kind enough to stand
straight in front of the slot apparently....
this surprised me...
a tropical oasis on the south flank
of her castle...
Security was everywhere,
but not in an imposing way....
I felt quite safe.
The view is incredible..
the castle is on a small rise,
surrounded by flatlands.
Quite defendable I would imagine.
Below is an alien....
(that's what I call it anyway)
I didn't get any closer,
I watch the Doctor
and am aware of what aliens might do if bothered.
Below, a relative of the queen I would presume...
We were not allowed in this area either,
as you can see
it is being guarded...
As with any old house,
one must constantly do repairs...
See the scaffolding on the right of this photo...
even the Queen has repairs...
And who doesn't want to have their picture taken with the
guards....these two shy middle-schoolers, my guess..
They don't allow photos to be taken inside the castle,
so back on the bus....
and a lovely bus it is...
where we will smell sulfur,
and be grateful for indoor plumbing...