Day 1 - Thursday, July 11, 2019
I flew overnight but got very little sleep; maybe an hour or two? Then I took the tube from Heathrow to Southwark and tried to use google maps to push/pull my suitcases which got heavier by the minute. It should have only been a 10 minute walk but was more like 40. It was too early to check in so I left my suitcases in the bag room and went for lunch and a walk through the
Tate Modern
which is just across the street and a look at the river and this funny pedestrian bridge.
When I got back to Bankside House they let me check in. I was so happy to see that I had a single room that I went into the wrong (unlocked) room and proceeded to unpack. I only figured out that I was in the wrong room when I tried to lock the door with my key. Only at the last moment before I went down to complain did I actually compare the number on my key to the number on the door. So I used my Folger Shakespeare Library editions of the plays I have with me to wedge both doors open so I could grab armfuls of my gear and transfer it as fast as I could into my correct room. This room is possibly a minute amount larger, so I guess I came out ahead. Ouf! At least nobody spied me. Quite the comedy of errors!
A group of us met up in the lobby, walked past The Globe (because we couldn't wait until 9:45 tomorrow... Notice she is all dressed up in rainbow pennants for Pride. We strolled along the river looking for a pub that had room for all seven of us at 5:30 on a Thursday, and wound up here. The food was plentiful and good and we made our first inroads in getting to know each other. Seems like a lovely group but as we waited to settle the check my eyes got heavier and heavier... and so, anon.
Abbey, I love your blog! I have never been there, but am eager to travel with you. Thanks for sharing.
ReplyDeleteWill live vicariously through your travels...yet again!
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