
In July, we took a long-anticipated trip to England, mostly to see our family, but also to see the sites. Brit had never been overseas before, so it was quite exciting for us to have her go. She’s just 12, hadn’t left America (except for Canada) and hadn’t met her English grandparents and auntie before.
We spent half of our time in North Walsham, where Ian’s dad and stepmom live. It was near the sea, so we spent some time at the sea, ate fish and chips, enjoyed the market, and got to play with Jack the cat. My sister-in-law, Jen and my nephew Hayden made the long trip to the coast to spend family time with us. It was nice to be together.
We loved the weather at the coast. It was relatively cool at night, enough for a sweatshirt, although somewhat warm or hot during the day.
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We spent the second week in Royston, visiting Ian’s mom and stepdad. It was much hotter there, but we had easy access to London via the train and the tube. We got to see the infamous King’s Cross Station and visit lots of places in London. I’ve never seen London. It’s massiveness was impressive. We spent ages taking it all in… the hustle and bustle, the tourists of every nationality, the people hanging around the river trying to amaze (and maybe take the money of) the tourists with their guessing tricks (lol).
The first trip to London (on my birthday!), we rode the London Eye and went through the London Dungeons Tour. “Do you like raaaats? I loooove raaaaats!”, says Maeve, the crazy girl who’s “locked up in the Dungeon for being crazy”. It was essentially several skits involving the story of Jack the Ripper, Sweeney Todd, and the methods of torture in the dungeons. The actors and actresses were brilliant.
After much walking and sweating (the weather was unusually warm), we went back to Ian’s mum’s house for the day and relaxed. The next day, the Royal Baby was born, His Royal Highness Prince George of Cambridge. So amazing. Loved the coverage once the birth happened. Amazed that the Duchess made it out of bed the next day to show off the new baby. They look so happy.
We then spent some time in Milton Keynes with my friend Jane, who met us at the Snow Dome (or tracked us down, as the case would be) and we spent quality time shopping. It was her first time meeting Brittany and they got along famously. It’s funny with friends. Even if you’re physically apart for almost 4 years, you’re still the same close friends you always have been when you’re back together. It was so good to see her again. We always wish for more time.
The next day, it was back to London, where we saw Buckingham Palace, St. James Park and toured Westminter Abbey. We saw the changing of the guard at the castle, and of course, all the media tents, due to the Royal Baby being born. We saw PELICANS in St. James park. I’ve never seen a pelican before. Westminster Abbey was incredible. I touched the tomb of Edward the Confessor an many others.
Did you know when there is a marriage or funeral at Westminster, the people are surrounded by all of the previous kings and queens buried there? It’s so historic, and we have nothing like this in America, of course. We saw the Coronation chair, where the Sovereign is crowned. We visited Poet’s Corner where Tennyson and Charles Dickens, several Poets Laureate and many other writers and poets are buried. Their words were engraved on their burial places. It was like being lost in time for a moment.
Food! Being a family of foodies, we enjoyed the food we can’t get in America, like amazing fish and chips, carvery at a pub, several cakes and Walker’s crips and authentic Mediterranean food. We enjoyed Pret a Manger, which makes the best sandwiches on fresh baguettes, Nando’s which has amazing chicken and several others. We enjoyed salad for dinner at home and an English breakfast.
Not all on the same day.
We walked a lot to work it off. My feet were killing me many days. Trust me. I miss the walking.
Anyway, lovely trip. Hoping to go back soon, as we miss everyone when we’re gone, and there are many more friends we’d like to visit! Two weeks is never enough.






