Sedang bepergian
  • Michelle Feros
  • Adrian Hill

Europe 2025

Petualangan 41-sehari oleh Michelle & Adrian Baca selengkapnya
  • Saat ini di
    🇫🇷 Versailles, France

    A night to remember

    14 Oktober, Perancis ⋅ ⛅ 18 °C

    The main event today was a dinner cruise on Le Calife in the evening. We didn't have too many things that we still wanted to see, so we decided to fill the morning with a walk to the Louvre, Tuilleries, and Place de la Concorde. On the way, we came across Saint Eustach Church in Les Halles, and since the door was open and there was no queue, we wandered in for a look. It was magnificent inside, with columns that definitely stretched up closer to God than most. You can have your queue for Notre Dame, this is apparently the second largest church in Paris behind Notre Dame (it was plan B for Easter services when Notre Dame had the fire) and I challenge anyone to say it isn't just as impressive and there were only about 6 people in it! It even featured a curious-looking modern sculpture, something we hadn't seen elsewhere.

    When we got to the Louvre, we wondered where the queue was (surely we weren't the only people coming to the Louvre today?). The Louvre (and most galleries in Paris apparently which, now I think about it, I remember from my last visit) is open daily, except Tuesdays (so, not daily then). We hadn't planned to go in, so we just had a little chuckle at ourselves and continued on our way through the Tuilleries, past Musée de l'Orangerie (also closed on a Tuesday which we thought was a missed opportunity on their part), Place de la Concorde, and up to Pont Alexandre III. From there we got the Metro back to Le Marais and our apartment for a bit of a cook up of our uneaten food (eggs, smoked salmon, cheese, ham, bread) for lunch and to relax before our night out.

    After mastering the Metro in the afternoon, we decided to take the Metro to our cruise. First stop was a quick drink with Guillame next door. I made the rooky error of asking for a sparkling wine and, in what I think is the quote of the holiday, he looked at me sternly and said, "No. We do not have sparkling wine. You are in France.". So, Prosecco it was, I was too scared to ask for champagne in case I made another faux pas!

    We got to where Le Calife departed from too early, and it was chilly, so the second stop was a very French cafe nearby, Les Beaux Arts, for a second pre-dinner drink. We then boarded the boat which is a lovely old barge and were seated in what we were told was the Captain's Table, the one at the front with unobstructed views of the river ahead, it was amazing We were seated next to a table of 6 Americans who we struck up a conversation with, only to be told by the waitress that one of the other guests had asked them to keep their voices down before we'd even left the dock (pretty sure it wasn't us, but we were their partners in crime but they were very good-humoured about it). So, from then on it was inside voices only 🤫.

    We chose Le Calife on the Hatchard's recommendation, and, true to their word, it was a very special evening. We spent 2 hours gliding by Paris by night, having a lovely meal and more (actual) champagne and wine, culminating in a close-up view of the sparkling Eiffel Tower. It was certainly a highlight of the trip.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Sacré Cœur

    13 Oktober, Perancis ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    Our goal today was to get to the top of the dome of Sacré Cœur Basilica and we decided to walk the 3km or so there as a warm-up. On the way, we passed some interesting streets, a monument to the Republic, and lots of early morning commuters and traffic (I say early, it was about 10.00). What started out as a sunny day quickly became quite grey and overcast and cooler than we had expected.

    It's been a while since we climbed some stairs, having the luxury of lifts in our accommodation of late, but we made up for it today. Our route took us up the side of the square and gardens in front of the Basilica, which was a little more vertical than the way we came back down. Once at the top, we decided the queue wasn't terrible and so we hopped on the end, lamenting the last time Adrian had visited when he just walked straight in (I had the same experience at Notre Dame back in the day). We got inside in under 20 minutes which we can't complain about because by the time we came out, the queue had doubled. We had a quick look inside, there was a mass starting and we thought it must be challenging for clergy and worshippers to focus with all those gawking tourists around.

    The goal was to go up not in, so we found the ticket office to get our €8 tickets to climb the dome. There was no queue. It's interesting the effect a cover charge can have or maybe it is the 293 steps 🤔. We took our time and eventually made it up the long, narrow spiral staircase to the top. The view is sensational, and we did our best to get a good shot of the Eiffel Tower once we got our breaths back.

    What goes up, must come down, and so we picked our way carefully back down again on wobbly legs. This time, we descended through Square Louise Michel, the more recognised and zig-zaggy approach to the Basilica, then through the touristy area of Montmartre. With some strength left in our legs, we felt we could do the 3kms back again if we stopped for lunch on the way. With lots to choose from (cafes are to Paris as pubs are to London), we decided pizza was just the thing. The two pizzas we ordered looked like a lot when they were put down but disappeared quite quickly, must have been all those stairs.

    By the time we got back to the apartment, we'd done 8kms plus 293 steps. Having achieved our tourist goal for the day, we declared a rest afternoon was in order.

    After a big lunch, we thought we only needed a small dinner so we went out around 7.00 to look for somewhere to have something light with some wine. We found a wine bar that did tapas, including escargot 🐌 which was one of the things on our list of things to do in France that we hadn't ticked off yet. So we ordered a dozen snails, which were done in a herby sauce with bread (what French dish doesn't come with bread?). It was my first experience of snails and they were very tasty (it really is all about what they are cooked in rather than the snails themselves, and these were very good.).

    From there, we headed back to the apartment, thinking our night was done. There was a small bar next door to where we were staying which we hadn't been into yet, and, as luck would have it, they had a darts board. The owner (we assume), Guillaume, challenged Adrian to a game of darts, and the rest is history. Needless to say, by the end of the night, we'd gotten to know Guillaume, Stefan and his son, Elias (locals), and Julian (another local), had more wine and enjoyed a cheese and charcuterie plate (prepared by Guillaume, or Gui Gui as we know him now, to show us how good French produce is and which he didn't charge us for) all to a David Bowie soundtrack (Gui Gui is a big fan). It would be fair to say that the quality of the darts wasn't great, but we had a very memorable night. Eventually, we said good night to our new friends and made the very short trip home next door, having had one of those memorable holiday experiences we shall remember for a long time.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Paris among the crowds

    11–16 Okt, Perancis ⋅ ⛅ 18 °C

    We booked a taxi to take us from Hotel Yndo to the train station to get the TGV from Bordeaux to Paris. What a great way to travel, zooming along at 295km/h with no need to worry about which side of the road you are on. As soon as we got to Paris Montparnasse station, we were struck by the crowds. It was far busier than anywhere else we had been, arguably, even London.

    We found another taxi and headed for our accommodation in Le Marais, this time a studio apartment which is on the second floor but has a lift! We had a few hours to kill before we could get in to our apartment and so we stowed our bags in the locker room (they've thought of everything for the contactless check-in), and went to explore the area and find some lunch. We walked in circles for a while, again noting how busy it was, and eventually found a place for lunch. Le Marais is a trendy area, with little shops and cafes, many of which had people queuing to get into, which didn't bode well for dinner without a reservation on a Saturday night. After we got into the apartment, we headed around the corner to get some provisions for our 5 night stay. On the way, we booked dinner in a little Italian place around the corner, which turned out to be a great find, not only because we managed to get in but we had a delicious veal parpadelle ragu, great service and a lovely evening.

    The highlight of the afternoon was accidentally coming across the Defender of Time clock, an automaton clock where the Defender fights a creature (or three) - dragon, crab or bird - on the hour. We arrived just before 2pm and waited the 8 minutes until the hour to see which creature it would be. It turns out the Defender of Time looks like a drunk robot, in this case fighting an imaginary dragon, after a big night out. As they say on the Tik Tok, "I am dying!" (see video).

    After a good sleep in (sunrise is at 7.40 and the French love their block out drapes), we cooked breakfast and planned our big walking day. Long story short, we did a circuit of all the main sights (see pictures) without really stopping because it was just so crowded with long queues at every place. There was even a fun run on which went pretty much followed our planned route. We took a quieter route back from the Eiffel Tour, stopping for lunch on the way back. All up, we walked for four hours and covered 15kms. The highlights of the walk were our first stop, the Place des Voges (the oldest planned square in Paris, famous for its brick buildings) and a "hidden garden" next to it, both lovely and peaceful on a sunny but cool Paris morning. Then, as we made our way through the back streets back from the mayhem of the Eiffel Tower, we came across Chapelle expiratory, also in a quiet square, a Roman Catholic chapel located in the 8th arrondissement. It was constructed by Louis XVIII on the grounds where King Louis XVI and Queen Marie Antoinette had been buried for 21 years after they were guillotined, and it is dedicated to them as an expiation for that act. It wasn't open, but it was a nice discovery.

    The big walk did us in, it must be said. We rested for the afternoon before having a friends-in-the-same-time-zone WhatsApp catch up with Rob and Gayle to hear about their (much more energetic) bicycle tour of Croatia and share our own (less energetic) travel stories. Afterwards, we got up the energy to head out for dinner and went to a local restaurant with an oyster counter out the front. We had freshly shucked Normandy oysters, followed by grilled chicken with fennel and a lovely Sancerre wine. Delicious! Our off-the-tourist-track discoveries and dining in a local restaurant reminded us why we wanted to have a longer stay in Paris - it's really all about the small, local experiences, not the big sights.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Bordeaux

    10–13 Okt, Perancis ⋅ ☀️ 20 °C

    We awoke in our very funky room in the Hotel Yndo to a grey day. The hotel is a converted 18th-century private mansion, and every room is unique. Our room was complete with our very own Chihuly-esque sculpture on the wall (which made us feel at home having looked out at the Chihuly exhibition in Adelaide for 6 months, and also why we recognised it as Chihuly-esque, we're not art snobs!). Having seen our fill of old buildings in the last 3 weeks, we were slow to get moving to see what Bordeaux had to offer.

    Eventually, we set off for a slow walk around the streets of Bordeaux to the key sights. With its wide straight streets lined with 18th-century mansions, it felt like a mini Paris, although we heard later that Bordeaux was actually the prototype for how Paris was built. I am pleased to report that the streets are mostly not cobbled (while charming at first, after London, Cornwall, Bath, Amsterdam, Lausanne, Lyon, Clermont Ferrand and Saint Émilion, cobbled streets are wearing a bit thin). We took the obligatory photos at the Miroir d'Eau, which cleverly gives a lovely reflection of the Place de la Borse. It's a shame there is a road and tram line in between but, full disclosure, that's nothing AI can't fix!

    From there, we went to the Medieval gates - Porte Cailhou and Grosse Cloche. There are five gates dotted around the city but these two are the oldest and most ornate. We continued our slow walk back to the area near our hotel and stopped off for a burger (our first meal since eating our body weight in cheese 🧀, charcuterie 🥓 and a croque Monsieur 🥪 for lunch the day before. After 20 hours, we still weren't particularly hungry but thought we should eat!)

    For dinner, the hotel had recommended a nearby restaurant, Le Zephirine. They do a small, changing menu using seasonal, local produce. The food was amazing, with Adrian declaring the shared veal dish the best veal he's ever had. We chatted to the couple at the next table, Frank and Barbara, from Sonoma, California, who happened to be staying at the same hotel. We had a nightcap with them in the hotel courtyard before heading to bed at midnight (late for us).

    The next morning was sunny but still cooler than we'd expected in Bordeaux. After another slow start and a banana each for breakfast, we headed towards Chartrons, a neighbourhood that was once the hub of the Bordeaux wine trade, which was more charming than the busier old town. Our destination was the Museum of Wine and Trade, a small museum dedicated to the wine trade in Bordeaux, housed in a former dwelling of a wine merchant. We were handed plastic folders on arrival (reminiscent of a school project on the wine trade in Bordeaux), which we read as we went through the exhibition. Despite its lack of sophistication, it was very informative and interesting and we learnt about the history of the wine trade in the region, the establishment of the wine classifications, how to make a wine barrel and the meaning and reason behind phrases on labels like "bottled at the chateaux" (to address fraudulent bottling) and "returned from India" (shipping it to India and back was a way to accelerate the wine maturation process). At the end, we had a wine tasting of a clairet and Bordeaux superior with an explanation of the 7 regions and terroirs around Bordeaux on the two sides of the Garonne River.

    Fully briefed on Bordeaux wine and its origins, we headed for a fish restaurant in the neighbourhood that was in our hotel's recommended restaurant list. We went for the shared turbot, which was nice, but we decided we'd prefer blue eye trevaller from Louca's in Adelaide any day.

    We felt it was the responsible thing to do to try a canelé, a local delicacy with shops dedicated to them everywhere. A canelé is a small pastry flavoured with rum and vanilla with a soft custardy centre and a dark, thick, caramelised crust. It was as rich and delicious as it sounds, and although we aren't really pastry eaters, we can tick that cultural experience off the list. On the way back, we stopped by some Roman amphitheatre ruins in the back blocks near our accommodation. Having recovered from our cheese stupor of two days before, we bought some cheese and crackers at a local Carrefours to have with one of the bottles of wine we bought in Saint Émilion back at the hotel to save carrying it to Paris tomorrow!

    For dinner, we decided to go with some comfort food and had a very good (acceptably hot) curry at a local curry house. Not very French, but just what we felt like!
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Saint Émilion

    6–8 Okt, Perancis ⋅ ☀️ 19 °C

    We drove from Clermont Ferand, winding our way through the volcanic mountains and thick pine forests of Auvergne and Limousin before descending into the Acquitane region, arriving at the beautiful Hotel Grand Barrail in Saint Émilion in the afternoon. The hotel is a chateau set amongst the vineyards, with a terrace perfect for an afternoon aperitif. We had a lovely dinner in the hotel restaurant, before retiring to our suite, which of course has its own spiral staircase (more stairs!).

    After breakfast, we drove into the charming medieval town of Saint Émilion, which is a UNESCO World Heritage site because of its living history of wine-making. It really is all about the wine, with every second shop being a wine merchant of some sort. It was a bit early for tasting so we made our way up to the Place du Clocher (Bell Tower) to look at the spectacular view across the town and vineyards beyond, and then sat in the square in the warm sun and had a coffee until it was wine-tasting o'clock.

    Having chosen not to visit any of the wineries themselves, going into the wine shops was a good alternative because they will give you a tasting of a variety of wines and there is no-one else there, perfect for Adrian to have long, in-depth wine conversations with like-minded individuals. We walked away with only 4 bottles of lovely local wine (some sort of record!).

    For lunch, we chose a casual restaurant that served duck hamburgers with foie gras (a local product), which is not something you see every day, so that's what we had. It was very tasty and quite rich, unsurprisingly. After lunch, there was one more quick cognac tasting at a place we'd promised to return to from the morning when it was too early for cognac, before the designated driver (me), drove us back to the hotel for a nap.

    We got a taxi back to town in the evening. It was much quieter in town except for the crowd of cruise ship daytrippers waiting to get into their restaurant around the Tower. We bypassed them and found a restaurant with a courtyard at the bottom of the hill, which was quiet. It was a lovely warm evening so we sat outside to eat for the first time on the trip and had lamb chops cooked on the woodfire brazier in the courtyard, truffle mash 😋 and a bottle of local wine.

    After dinner, we had the place to ourselves and found some great vantage points to see the Bell Tower lit up and the Harvest Moon. It was such a lovely experience of Saint Émilion.

    On our last morning in St Émilion, we took a tour of the Monolithic Church (the only way to get inside as it is privately owned) and learned about the history of the town, its namesake, St Émilion, and visited the church and catacombs dug into the rock in the 12th century.

    We then did the short drive to Bordeaux, gladly said goodbye to our rental car and checked in to our lovely boutique hotel, Hotel Yndo.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Clermont Ferrand

    4–6 Okt, Perancis ⋅ 🌧 17 °C

    We got an Uber to Lyon station to pick up our rental car and tentatively make our way out of Lyon. Getting used to driving on the other side of the road isn't too bad as long as you don't have to go around a corner 🤔 but we got onto the A6 and the A89 to Clermont Ferrand with only one near miss. Once we were on the motorway, it was a pretty straightforward 2-hour drive to our destination. The toll roads were very good and the old-fashioned take a ticket and pay when you exit system is much easier than the pfaff of electronic toll roads.

    The weather was closing in, and so we arrived in a wet Clermont Ferrand, which made the black stone cathedral even more imposing! With no parking at our 17th century accommodation (where's the future-proof design there?), we put the car in a nearby multi-story carpark and went in search of lunch. We found somewhere still serving and tucked into a truffade, a local dish of potatoes cooked in cheese, served with ham (what's not to like?).

    With the weather not ideal for wandering about and our stomachs full from all that potato and cheese, we decided to retrieve our bags, grab some provisions, and head for our accommodation. Our accommodation was in a hôtel particulier, a private urban mansion built for one family and their servants in the 17th century, but now divided into apartments (very sensible staircase to the first floor this time). You couldn't help but wonder about what those dark walls had seen and who had lived there in the last 350 years or so. The apartment was about the size of ours in Adelaide, opulently decorated in dark colours with floor to ceiling windows and a huge gilt mirror over an ornate fireplace, with a modern kitchen to make life today easier, so we settled in for a cosy night in.

    Being Sunday the next day, everything was closed (the French take their day of rest very seriously). We cooked some scrambled eggs and smoked salmon for breakfast and then went out for a walk as Sunday Mass was getting out of the cathedral. Clermont Ferrand is one of the oldest cities in France and, as it is surrounded by volcanoes, most of its buildings are built out of black volcanic rock (as a side note, one of the main attractions is a train into a volcano - Puy de Dôme - but it is closed temporarily due to a safety incident. What are the chances?). The city has a maze of narrows streets, with a whopping great black cathedral wedged in the middle (those 17th century Catholics really knew how to put their stamp on a place). We wandered about for an hour or so, taking in the interesting architecture, which is different from what we've seen elsewhere, and passing a small Sunday food market before retreating back to the warmth of our lovely apartment.

    We headed out to the square in front of the Cathedral and went into one of the bistros around it. We were an hour early for the kitchen being open dinner (what were we thinking at 6.00?) and so we sat and had some drinks overlooking the square (but inside because it was cold). When the time to order food arrived, I chose duck and Adrian the lovely aged beef that was hanging in a cabinet in the restaurant. Much to our surprise, it came with a side of truffade (twice the size of either cuts of meat), it is the local speciality after all and theirs was famous, apparently. So, more potato and cheese it was!

    On the move again tomorrow to Saint Emillion - which is hopefully not famous for a potato and cheese dish!
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Last day in Lyon

    3 Oktober, Perancis ⋅ ☁️ 18 °C

    On our 2nd and last full day in Lyon, we did quite a long walk 🚶‍♂️🚶‍♀️(although luckily, it was flat, unlike the day before).

    First up, we went looking for one of Lyon's famous traboules or secret passageways. There are about 200 traboules in Lyon but they are hard to find because they are behind doors and most are private. We got lucky and found the Long Traboule just as two small walking tours were going in, so we slipped in with them for a look.

    From there, we set out to walk to the Confluence of the Saône and Rhône Rivers. It was further than we realised, but it was a mostly pleasant walk along the river and gave us a chance to see a more modern part of Lyon (including a very long queue for a knitting, sewing and thread arts expo 👵 🧶 🧵).

    By the time we got back to the apartment, we'd walked 11kms and were happy to stay in for the afternoon resting, packing and preparing ourselves mentally for picking up our rental car tomorrow. 🚘🤔

    To mark our last night in Lyon, we had booked a Michelin starred restaurant, Au 14 Fevrier (chosen because 14 February is Adrian's birthday). It was a small restaurant in Vieux Lyon with seating for only 16 guests, which serves Japanese-inspired French cuisine (the current menu also has Basque influences). The minute we walked in the door and were seated by our lovely Japanese waitresses, we knew it was going to be special. From the embroided napkins folded to look like kimonos 👘, through the 11 delicate and delicious dishes and snacks that were like nothing we've ever had before with lovely wines and a sake (Adrian did the pairing) served by the sommelier, to Adrian being gifted a kimono napkin with his birthday embroided on it at the end (he did ask), we had a magical experience and declared this to be our proper anniversary dinner. ❤️

    It was a lovely end to a lovely few days in lovely Lyon, a place we hope to come back to one day.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Lyon - stairs and cathedrals

    2 Oktober, Perancis ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    In our sights today were the main sites of our area, Notre Dame du Fourviere Cathedral, the Roman theatre, and St Jean's Cathedral. Between us and those sites was a lot of climbing of stairs and hills (150m elevation up and down over about 5km. Oh, for the flatness of Amsterdam!).

    Our first challenge was the climb to Notre Dame Cathedral, made harder by a few navigational errors, which added a staircase or two. The Cathedral is impressive and imposing and can be seen from most places in Lyon. Inside it is ornate and opulent. The pictures describe it better than words but it was worth the climb.

    Next, we visited the nearby Gallo Roman Theatres, which were built 2000 years ago and could hold 10,000 people in their day! It looks like it is still used as an open-air theatre today, and it is amazing to think of today's theatre-goers walking the same road as those 2000 years ago (I hope they wore good shoes!).

    From there, we headed back to Vieux Lyon (via a few more navigational errors) to St Jean's, which is older and less ornate but no less impressive than Notre Dame, and home to the Astronomical clock. The 650 year old clock is a feat of engineering and features multiple dials: The Astrolabe Dial which "depicts the geocentric view of the universe, with the sun and moon revolving around the earth. It also tracks the moon phases and the rising of stars over Lyon’s horizon."; a minute dial; automaton figures (for entertainment, presumably); and the Perpetual Calendar, which shows the day, month, year, and religious holidays and is designed to run for 66 years before needing updates (it's good until 2089 at the moment). So much information in one clock! We weren't there at the right time to see/hear it chime, but we were there to hear a tour guide explaining it, which made it all the more interesting.

    We had one more staircase in us (see video) and so we headed back to the apartment, picking up some beautiful French bread on the way from a local boulangerie (at half the price you'd would pay in Australia for the same) and had an apartment lunch of bread, terrine, ham, cheese and our Chateau de Chillon wine. It was nice to eat at home for a change.

    For dinner we headed across the river to Rue Mercier for another delicious dinner, this time chicken cordon blue and a petit assiette du trois fromage. Our stroll home was rewarded by the sight of Notre Dame Cathedral illuminated. The perfect end to the day.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Lyon

    1–4 Okt, Perancis ⋅ ☀️ 18 °C

    We left the hotel early to negotiate getting our luggage down to the train station on the Metro before the morning rush. The Metro proved its worth once more, and we got there in one piece with time for another station kiosk breakfast of a mini baguette and a pain au chocolat for me. After the 30 minute trip to Geneva, we changed trains for Lyon (the Swiss trains were much nicer than the French one).

    The journey from Geneva to Lyon is about 2 hours and travels first through the mountains, with small French villages nestled under high stone cliffs and peaks. We continued beside the Rhône River before it opened out into flat farming countryside.

    We arrived in Lyon and got a taxi to our accommodation in Vieux Lyon (Old Lyon). We found our narrow cobblestone lane, lined with 17th-century buildings (and groups of tourists taking photos), one of which we were staying in! The owner had sent us a video of how to get into the building which gave us the heads up that we were going to have to climb a spiral staircase, reminiscent of going up the Keep of Chillon Castle, to get to our apartment. It was as treacherous as we feared (but which wasn't mentioned on the booking site). Adrian bravely went up ahead with one suitcase to see where the apartment was. Meanwhile, being a middle-aged woman looking trepidatious paid off again and a nice young man appeared and offered to take the other suitcase for me. 62 age-worn, wedge-shaped stone steps later, we made it into the apartment (which is more modern inside than the historic approach suggests) with all our goods and chattels. The room wasn't available yet, so we left the bags and headed out to get some lunch and our bearings.

    We stopped for lunch at the first likely-looking place, which turned out to be a Scottish bar (the name Wallace probably should have given it away). We did order a French duck and mash and a few beers before heading off to fill another 2 hours wandering and picking up provisions before heading back to the apartment and the first washing machine in 8 days!

    After a rest, and getting the 4 hour wash/dry load going (we were yet to work out how to do it quicker), we headed out for dinner. We decided to explore the local area and found it to be a lively place with a huge number of places to eat. We were certainly spoilt for choice. First, we found a wine bar for a drink in the courtyard (very French, although we only lasted long enough to take a photo before the cold and cigarette smoke made us retreat inside the cosy bar). The we found a cosy Bouchon Lyonnais (bistro). Although it had calves head on the menu we thought we'd leave that for another day and had the 2-course menu instead of French onion soup (or just onion soup, I suppose) and blood sausage for Adrian (at last) and pike dumpling for me. The 2-course meal was cheaper than most entrees in Switzerland! It was a lovely, memorable meal and, full and slightly tipsy, we made our way carefully home without mishap on the cobblestone or the staircase of death!
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Chateau de Chillon

    30 September, Swiss ⋅ ☀️ 17 °C

    Happy 19th wedding anniversary to us!

    We headed down the steep hill at a reasonable hour to go on our day excursion to Chateau de Chillon, the most visited Medieval castle in Europe, apparently. With plenty of time until our train, we grabbed some croissants with chunks of Camembert and ham from the station kiosk and had breakfast on the go.

    The train took about 30 minutes, following Lake Geneva around to Montreaux and then Chillon Castle. In doing so, we have pretty much done the full length of the Switzerland side of the lake by train. If we had gone much further, we would have been in France.

    Chateau de Chillon was built on a small rocky island in the 12th century as a strategic location to control movement between North and South Europe. It had three eras - the Savoy era (1100s to 1536); the Bernese era (1536 to 1798) and the Vaudois era from 1798 until today. Excavations and restoration works were carried out in the 19th century based on the extensive historical records of the castle. As a result, it is in excellent condition.

    We did the audio tour, which again proved to be very informative because there was a lot to see. Francois Bonivard, a Genevois monk, was held prisoner there for 6 years from 1530, and, disturbingly, you can see where was kept chained for 4 of those years in the storehouse/ prison. Lord Byron wrote the poem, The Prisoner of Chillon, after visiting the castle in 1816. There were also a lot of stairs and low beams (Adrian's head 0 - beams 4).

    From the castle, there is a flat, non-cobblestoned path around the lake to Montreaux with uninterrupted views of the mountains and a series of sculptures dotted along the way. The walk took us about 45 minutes, it was a beautiful sunny and windless day and the lake was like a mirror. We walked as far as the Freddy Mercury statue, a former resident of Montreaux, and where he recorded his last album. We also walked past a casino, possibly the site of one that burnt down in Deep Purple's Smoke on the Water?

    We then got the train back to Lausanne, took the Metro up to Flon, and had a very tasty cheeseburger before heading back to the hotel to pack and get ready for our anniversary dinner.

    For dinner, we went to the restaurant in the hotel, Le Matcha Pitchu, for a lovely Peruvian Japanese fusion meal. The ceviche was the stand-out dish!

    Tomorrow, our France leg begins!
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Lausanne

    28 Sep–1 Okt, Swiss ⋅ ☀️ 16 °C

    We arrived in Lausaane after a short flight from Amsterdam to Geneva, followed by a scenic train journey around Lake Geneva. Our hotel, the Lausanne Palace, is only 400m from the station, and so we thought we'd walk, bags in tow. Of course, Switzerland is quite hilly, and when a kindly Swiss man saw me attempting to haul my suitcase up the steep cobblestone street, he intervened and recommended we get the Metro. We now know that is the sensible way to get around (or up and down) Lausanne but, new to the country, we opted for a cab (by car it's a bit more than 400m!).

    The Lausanne Palace is quite fancy and our first hotel on the trip. Adrian had advised them it would be our anniversary during our stay, and so our spacious room was sprinkled with rose petals, and we had been left a plate of chocolate dipped strawberries and plums. The view from the room is spectacular, overlooking Lake Geneva, across to France and the Alps.

    The first afternoon, we checked out the nearby area called Flon, which you take a lift from a pedestrian overpass to get to (another way these clever Swiss have overcome the steepness of their city). Flon is a shopping and entertainment area, although most places were closed being Sunday. That night, we went for a lovely meal at a steak restaurant, including a bone marrow dish that was naughty but nice! Although this was a fairly casual dinner (we have something much more fancy booked for our last night), prices in Switzerland are exorbitant, and this place was no exception, but we're on holidays!

    The next day, feeling a lull in our tourist mojo, we set out late. We walked to the impressive Lausanne Cathedral with its beautiful rose window (one of the most important rose windows in Europe, apparently), made all the more atmospheric because the organist was practising (listen to the video). We then wandered around the steep cobbled pedestrian streets of what seems to be the old town. The buildings are large and impressive with high-end shops. The Swiss can obviously afford their exorbitant prices.

    Waning, we stopped at a boulangerie and had quiche for an early lunch, which energised us to walk down the hill to the lake, and an area called Ouchy for a lakeside view as the sun started to break through. Now in the know, we got the very convenient Metro back up to the hotel (top to bottom, the elevation change is about 200m, over 2kms) for a rest afternoon.

    For dinner, we settled for a light dinner of a charcuterie platter at a wine bar called Le 20 (i.e., Le Vin, do you see what they did there?) having weighed ourselves on the scales in our hotel room that morning!
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Three days in Amsterdam!

    25–28 Sep, Belanda ⋅ ☁️ 16 °C

    We left Bath early to get our short flight from Bristol to Amsterdam, followed by a wait that was longer than the flight to get through immigration at Schripol Airport.

    Our accommodation was at The Blossom House, a 17th century house in Jordaan that has been given a modern twist on the inside. Thankfully, our room was on the ground floor, and so there was no lugging of bags up the treacherous staircase when we arrived. We were given a warm welcome by our hosts, Mark and Paul, who gave us a few tips on the non-touristy places to go to. We had a quick lunch of Dutch meatball (bitterballen) sandwiches (I don't know what makes a meatball Dutch, but it was very nice) at a Cafe they directed us to around the corner.

    For a change, we explored a lot of the city by foot. We couldn't get over the charming old buildings lining the cobbled narrow streets and canals that are all leaning forward or sideways, and seem like they are only standing because they are leaning on each other. You feel like if you took one out, the whole lot would go! I also hadn't really appreciated the extent of the canals (or cay-nals, as the Dutch pronounce it) or just how many bikes one city can have! We also came across some clever parking ideas - one automated car park lift system (see pic) and many very tiny cars.

    Later, we went for the first of many visits next door to Café Chris, a local pub that dates back to the 1600s. For dinner, we followed another suggestion and had a delicious Indonesian meal, also around the corner (we are staying in the best district for restaurants). Indonesian restaurants are a thing here because of the colonial history of the Dutch East Indies. They didn't quite hit "Indonesian hot" for us, but the flavours were amazing.

    On Day 2, we headed out to get breakfast on our way to our pre-booked entry time of 9.30 to the Van Gogh Museum. It was lucky we booked because it was sold out, and this was one not to be missed. The museum has an impressive collection of VG works having been established by his family and is one of the best we've been to (we did the audio tour, which was really well done). The exhibition takes you through his life and evolution as an artist. The final room poignantly covers his death while telling the story of "The Almond Blossom" which he painted for his newborn nephew as a symbol of new birth and hope. Knowing he took his life soon after left us feeling quite emotional.

    From the Museum, we explored a bit more of the city and then followed more of Mark and Paul's suggestions to find a good area for lunch, this time pinxtos (Spanish snacks of meats and vegetables on croutons or pastry). For dinner, we went to a Dutch restaurant we'd booked called Moeders (mothers) and enjoyed a hearty Dutch meal of pea soup, beef stew, ribs, slaw and potatoes (as I said, hearty, but we've done a lot of walking!). It was mostly tourists in the restaurant, but it was a cosy space with walls adorned with photos of mothers, and the food was very homely and authentic. It was a lovely way to end the day.

    On Day 3, we headed out for a late breakfast and wandered through the local markets, which were a mix of fresh produce, food, art, and second-hand clothes. So much cheese we couldn't buy!

    In the early afternoon, we opted for a wine and cheese canal cruise. The sun broke through for the first time, and we enjoyed a lovely hour of cruising, gouda, red wine and some facts, namely:
    - the houses are narrow because they were taxed based on width when they were built (so they built skinny, tall houses);
    - the windows at the top are narrower to make the houses look taller;
    - the houses that lean forward are built that way so the rain doesn't rot the windows and things can be hauled up via the hook at the top without causing damage; and
    - the houses that lean sideways are due to the wooden poles that Amsterdam is built on either being too short or rotting away and so sideways leaning is not as intended.

    On the way home, we stopped in at Cafe Chris, and Peter, the barman, told us more history of the area. The bar itself (called a brown bar, for its brown interior) was originally an office for the construction of Westerkerk in the 1620s. The workers were paid and then sold beer from the same office (obviously no concerns about wage theft in those days!).

    And so with a casual pizza and a last drink in Cafe Chris, we said goodbye to Amsterdam. Staying in The Blossom House has given us some sense of what it is like to live in Amsterdam, and we can't speak highly enough of our hosts, Mark and Paul, and the staff at Café Chris. We've not done many touristy things but we feel like what we've done has given us a good experience of life in Amsterdam.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Bath

    24 September, Inggris ⋅ ⛅ 17 °C

    After our first and only full English in our B&B (sadly, it didn't include black pudding for Adrian. He also missed out last night when the Black and Blue Burger on the menu was just Blue!), we headed out to the Roman Baths (a leisurely 15 minutes after opening time).

    The Romans started to develop Aquae Sulis (the Roman name for Bath) in 43AD and built a temple to the goddess Sulis Minerva in around 60AD. The Georgians came along in the 18th century and built their own bathhouse over the top for the "leisurely" classes to take in the healing waters, but did find and preserve much of the Roman plumbing underneath. Seeing the Roman ingenuity, with hot baths (caldarium), cold plunge pools (frigidarium) and a pleasant sounding tepidarium was fascinating; as well as the interesting artefacts like a hoard of 17,600 Roman coins and ancient curse tablets (like a curse on someone for stealing your clothes at the baths, for example).

    After the Baths, we wandered around the beautiful streets and laneways, and to the other main sites, the Circus and Royal Crescent. The area really makes you feel like you are walking into a Jane Austen novel (she lived nearby for a few years) and that you could call on someone for tea and cake in the front parlour. 🫖🍰 In fact, the whole town was very much built for the idle rich to be idle in!

    It was an Autumnal, have-soup-for-lunch kind of day, and so we found a wine bar restaurant that made the best fish soup we've ever had. 👌😋

    After lunch, we followed the walking trail along the River Avon, seeing beautiful reflections of the city, narrow barge boats that (skinny) people live on, and a family of swans, before heading back to our B&B to get ready for our departure tomorrow.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • King Arthur and on the road again

    23 September, Inggris ⋅ ☀️ 8 °C

    On this cold but clear morning, we left Truro early and headed for Tintagel Castle en route to Bath. I suspect Google Maps got us a good one again, taking us down some of the narrowest lanes yet! One even had a warning sign that it was narrow (that's the first one we've seen. If they did that for the just butt-clenchingly narrow lanes, that would be a lot of signs! This one was special.). Our message to Ed Sheeran is that driving at 90 down those country lanes to get to the castle on the hill is quite irresponsible. (Adrian tried but only got to 60mph)

    After some tense moments, we arrived in the small yet touristy village of Tintagel. We were early again (we win at being the first people to get to places, what do we care about opening times!). We had a bacon and egg bloomer bread (i.e., sandwich) in the King Arthur's Arms Inn, the first place we found open.

    With an hour before the castle opened, we headed down the steep hill to the beach and bided our time looking at the spectacular view on a fresh but sunny morning before climbing up a lot of stairs to the castle entrance.

    According to Wikipedia "The castle has a long association with legends related to King Arthur. This was first recorded in the 12th century when Geoffrey of Monmouth described Tintagel as the place of King Arthur's conception." A medieval castle was built on the site in the 13th century although it has been a citadel since about the 6th century.

    The castle is mostly in ruins now but the highlight is the statue titled Gallos (c. 2015), which represents "the use of the site as a summer residence for the kings of the sub-Roman state of Dumnonia as well as the Arthurian legend." Gallos is Cornish for "power". The statue and the spectacular views are worth the trip to Tintagel (and clambering up and down all the steep hills and stairs to get to it) although we also hit the jackpot (again) with the weather.

    The rest of the drive was uneventful, and we spent the afternoon getting our bearings in the beautiful City of Bath.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Land's End

    22 September, Inggris ⋅ ☀️ 14 °C

    We made the strategic decision to go to Land's End today based on the forecast, and it paid off. What a spectacular day to go to the end of the world!

    We started our day looking for some of the ancient stones that Cornwall is famous for. They aren't easy to find because they are mostly in the middle of farmland, and Google maps doesn't really cope. Adrian spotted Lanyon Quoit (or tomb) after we'd given up. We parked up in the narrow lane, scrambled over a stye and across a small field and got the best photo we could. It originally dated from the early Neolithic period (3500-2500 BCE) and consisted a large capstone on 4 upright support stones. However, in 1815 it collapsed in a storm and some stones were fractured, so that when it was re-erected in 1824 (at right angles to its original position) the capstone was placed on only 3 uprights which were shortened and squared off. At least we can tick ancient stones off the list.

    We continued on to Land's End, and because we made an early start, we were about 45 minutes ahead of the crowds. There wasn't a cloud in the sky, and the wind was fair (for Cornwall). The area has been developed a lot since Adrian had been there (it's been privately owned since 1066, apparently, and recent owners bought it for £7m and have turned it into an "attraction"). The view is stunning, especially on such a clear day, so it is still worth the trip.

    Next stop was the Minack Theatre, an unbelievable open-air theatre built on the side of the cliff by one very impressive woman, Rowena Cade, and her gardeners in the 1930s. She kept it alive throughout her life until she died in the 1980s. You can still see plays there. The names of all the plays put on there are carved into the stone seats, what a special place!

    We continued on to Penzance for a lunch stop - more pasties, this time from Warrens, apparently the oldest pasty makers in Cornwall, no less. Delicious!

    And so to the end of our time in Cornwall. There's so much to see. It feels like we barely scratched the surface.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Exploring Cornwall in all weather!

    21 September, Inggris ⋅ 🌧 13 °C

    We've spent the last two days exploring the beautiful Cornish coast in drenching rain and glorious sunshine!

    On our first day, we drove to the seaside village of St Ives. On the promise of the weather app that the rain would clear by mid-morning, we parked the car at the top of the hill and headed down on foot in what wet weather gear we had. By the time we got to the harbour, it was raining steadily, and continued to do so for the rest of the day. Undeterred, we explored the lovely narrow, cobblestoned streets lined with stone shops and cottages and took refuge in a cafe by the harbour for a satisfying bacon and egg roll. With the rain not letting up, Adrian bought a waterproof jacket, and I bought an umbrella, although we were already soaked. We decided to head back to Truro for lunch (a ploughmans which we shared because there is only so much ham, cheese, and pickles one person can eat) and a bit of shopping in M&S. We concluded it was much less daunting shopping in Cornwall than Oxford Street and came home with a few extra things that we wished we'd packed in the first place.

    24 hours later, we arrived in brilliant sunshine in the small village of St Mawes, which features a fort castle built by Henry VIII in 1540 as part of his national coastal defence program. The castle is small but in excellent condition, having been active until the late 1800s and then garrisoned again in WWII because of its strategic position. We took advantage of the beautiful morning and walked from the village to the castle, explored the castle (mostly to ourselves), and then walked back to the village for a Cornish pasty.

    With the weather closing in, we headed for the King Harry car ferry for a shorter trip back to Truro and a quiet afternoon.

    Dinner was a local Indian for our last chance for an English curry. It was a bit mild for Adrian but the waiter said next time they'll make him a hot one. The restaurant's been there for nearly 40 years so I am sure it will still be there next time we visit Cornwall!
    Baca selengkapnya

  • London to Cornwall

    19–23 Sep, Inggris ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    Farewell, London, see you next time!

    We left London around 9 in our Volvo (which is an "or similar" to the Audi we had booked. Adrian begrudgingly agreed to take it having a lifelong aversion to Volvos, but it is very comfortable and safe!). We headed for Cornwall, about 420kms.

    We're used to long drives in Australia but not the traffic we were about to encounter. We didn't stop at Stonehenge, but the single lane crawl past it allowed for a good photo op (why it is not dual carriageway in just that bit we couldn't work out) . We had a fairly bland lunch stop in a little village called Wincanton, and I took over the driving having given Adrian the get-out-of-London leg.

    Our lesson today was to beware Google Map's alternate route (saves 15 mins). On the bright side, it took us down lovely hedgerow-lined country lanes through idyllic villages with thatch roofed cottages and rolling verdant green hills. On the downside, it created a convoy of cars on said country lanes (with no shoulder for passing) and through said villages, creating havoc for all as farmers in large tractors all tried to go about their business while negotiating getting passed all of us!

    Over an hour later and much longer than it would have taken in the A30 snarl, we got back on the A30 in time to crawl through the city of Exeter.

    8 hours after we left London, we arrived in the lovely city (it has a cathedral) of Truro. That's an average speed of less than 60km/hr. We were exhausted.

    The highlight of the day was that we eventually found a lovely tapas restaurant, had a delicious meal and fell into bed by 9!
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Last day in London

    18 September, Inggris ⋅ ☁️ 21 °C

    Today was our last day in London and the warmest yet. We decided to head east today, having mainly focussed on the west end so far.

    We got the Tube to Bank and walked past the Bank of England and Royal Exchange buildings to the Monument, built in 1667 to commemorate the Great Fire of London. The plaques on the Monument make for interesting reading about the fire and the rebuilding of London. (I took photos, but you can read the text of the plaques more easily here:
    https://www.themonument.info/history/inscriptio…) .

    Next we walked along the Thames towards Tower Bridge and the Tower of London (we didn't go into the Tower and it is really hard to photograph from the outside so you will just have to take my word for it.).

    From there, we decided to take the road less travelled and walk along the Thames River Trail, past lots of old buildings converted into riverside apartments in Wapping and old vessels moored on the banks (I googled one, the Marinius, and it is a converted historic Dutch barge home that is for sale for just £1m. It would look lovely on the River Torrens but how would we get it home!). We hardly saw anyone the whole way, who says London is crowded!

    The goal was to reach a pub we'd seen on Michel Roux Jnr's show Roux Down the River. The Prospect of Whitby is the countries oldest riverside pub (see photo of the history brochure). It's a charming place and I don't think you could find a place to eat any closer to the river if you tried! We had a tasty lunch and Adrian bought the t-shirt!

    We decided to get an Uber back to Oxford St to experience a bit of London traffic. An hour later (it was 8km) and after a lovely conversation about, among other things, the electrification of all London cabs and Ubers, with Terefa, who is from East Africa and supports Chelsea, we jumped out near enough. We had a bit of a wander in the Oxford St shops, including John Lewis, where Adrian had his first full time job at 16.

    Dinner was another pre-booked choice and yet another restaurant across the road from our very convenient accommodation, a Michelin starred restaurant called The Ninth, to celebrate the end of a really nice 5 days in London. They were a bit short staffed and so it was not quite the service you'd expect from a Michelin starred restaurant but the food was excellent and the staff who were there were amazing. Having said that, we rated Chef Iñaki's dinner last night better overall.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Battersea Power Station

    17 September, Inggris ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    One of the things we wanted to do in London was to see what was new since we were last here, and Battersea Power Station is one. While built originally in the early 1900s, it was reborn in 2022 as a very elegant art deco-style shopping centre and residential complex. The original building was deliberately made "beautiful" to calm public sentiment about it being built, I wonder if they knew what it would become!

    Other than shopping, you can do the Lift 109 experience. Basically, they've put a glass lift up the inside of one of the stacks, and when you get to the top, the lift becomes a self-contained observation deck with a spectacular 360 degree view of London. Unfortunately, it was overcast and a bit drizzly, but it was still a great thing to do. The pictures tell the story best.

    When we got down, we headed to the fancier-than-average foodcourt for a tasty Argentinian lunch (you can certainly eat your way around the world here). Being a bit drizzly, Adrian found a good underground activity after that, visiting the Leake St tunnels at Waterloo station. Again, the pictures tell the story.

    From there, we decided to do the 4km walk home (again) but still managed our walking-lite day.

    Adrian rediscovered today that you can get alcohol at the supermarket. When he went to put it through the self-service checkout, a young staff member came up and asked him for his ID. Oh, how we laughed! The other thing is that he officially has an Australian twang, according to Dave the barman. I guess he'll have to stop supporting England in the cricket and rugby now! 🇦🇺🇦🇺

    We finished the day with an amazing meal at another restaurant across the road from our accommodation. We'd been convinced by the aforementioned Dave the barman to book into their "chef in residence" dinner. The chef was Iñaki Bolumboru, a Basque chef we'd never heard of, but whose food was amazing! Good tip, Dave! It was our first experience of turbot (a fish we don't get in Australia). As nice as it was, next time we think we'd like to eat it with cutlery, not our hands (which Chef assured us is how the Basque people eat it!).
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Camden and Lord's

    16 September, Inggris ⋅ ☁️ 19 °C

    Fueled by our breakfast of Shreddies and British strawberries, we took the Tube to Camden to start what would be a big day.

    We arrived in Camden while the market stallholders were getting set up, so there was a buzz, but not yet any trinkets to buy. After coffee in a gallery cafe that featured cool graffiti art, we explored Camden in the early morning (to be fair, it's more of an afternoon/evening place for future reference). Camden sits on Regent's Canal and has many markets, a lock and a bohemian vibe. We wandered around, crossing the cobblestone bridge (designed for barge horse hooves to be able to get grip, not human feet) to more markets. We came across a stall that just sold coasters and, of course, you can never have enough coasters.

    Armed with our new coasters and Adrian in his new holiday hat, we set off down the canal on foot towards Regent's Park, passing canal boats and graffiti adorned walls. It was a very different perspective of London to yesterday. We emerged at Regent's Park, a massive green space full of playing fields, walking trails and geese.

    In what is emerging to be a theme, we took the long route through the park to the other side, and then on to the main event for the day, a tour of the home of cricket! (Non-cricket tragics, feel free to skip the next bit.)

    Our Lord's tour was the only thing we prebooked for London (that does not involve food) and it did not disappoint from the first moment when we were welcomed by THE Urn. The tour was led by Tony, a sprightly octogenarian who regaled us of his stories of his 50-year association with the ground with humour and incredible factual accuracy. Tony loves his cricket. Tony took us to the Long Room (set for a banquet we weren't invited to. Rude.), the player dressing rooms (tiny but historic), and the Media Centre (very modern by contrast). We finished with a late lunch at Lord's Tavern of delicious fish and chips (which we sensibly only ate half of because we had dinner reservations in 4 hours).

    We made the call to walk back to the apartment, despite having been walking since 9am. Adrian channelled his inner London commuter, darting through the traffic and down back roads while I struggled to keep up. We hauled ourselves up our treacherous staircase after 4pm, having walked about 12kms all up.

    Dinner tonight was the first of our pre-booked restaurants - Mowgli, an Indian restaurant across the road from our apartment and chosen because it is owned by Nisha Katona, judge on one of our favourite shows, Great British Menu. Mowgli serves Indian street food and the menu is quite different to what we experience in Australia. We nearly didn't eat there because they tried to seat us at a table with swings for seats. No. Needless to say, we got a table with actual seats and had a delicious meal.

    Declaring tomorrow would be a walking-lite day, we crashed into bed, tired but happy.
    Baca selengkapnya

  • London on a windy day

    15 September, Inggris ⋅ ⛅ 18 °C

    We woke refreshed at 3am and dozed/stared at the ceiling until it was a reasonable time to get up. We headed out just before 9 to find coffee and start our day. The weather was blue skies and sunny, with 77km/h wind gusts - somewhat challenging for walking but perfect for nailing that windswept look.

    We headed south towards Trafalgar Sq and then on to Big Ben, taking in various other squares on the Monopoly Board on the way (Leicester Sq, Picadilly, Oxford St, Regent St, Strand, Bow St, Whitehall, Euston Rd, etc, none of the expensive ones, but also none of the cheap ones.). Our main destination was The National Gallery to see a neo-impressionism exhibition - a private collection of dotty paintings, including by Camille Pissaro and Van Gogh. Despite the queue at opening time, it wasn't too crowded in the exhibition, which is good because dotty paintings look amazing from the other side of the room, and less dotty. You be the judge, but we think one of the paintings was of Port Willunga poles 😅.

    From the gallery, we meandered back to the Embankment and then wound our way back to Fitzovia via Convent Garden and Leicester Sq (full of delightful statues of literary and film characters). A highlight for me was seeing the home of Samuel Pepys, a real person who features in a lot of the historical fiction I have read around the time of the Great Fire of London (his diaries are one of the main records of life in London at the time). I read his name as "Peppies," but according to Adrian, it is said "Peeps", which he finds hilarious, and so he will always be Samual Peppies to me.

    By the time we got back to one of our locals for lunch, it was still very windy, and we'd walked about 9kms. We popped into a Tescos Express and Adrian grabbed some old favourites from his younger days - Hoola Hoops (sadly a victim of shrinkflation) and Shreddies (which apparently have no rival amongst the Australian breakfast cereals).

    The area was much more lively on a Monday evening with lots of locals getting blown home. The wind was still gusting when we went out for a casual SE Asian dinner before another early night

    Two observations of London. Firstly, the hire e-bikes are everywhere but no one wears helmets. Seems dangerous, Londoners! Secondly, we are so well trained to cross at lights on the audible signal in Australia that several times we stood through several changes of lights before realising we could cross. Must get better at crossing the road!
    Baca selengkapnya

  • London!

    14–19 Sep, Inggris ⋅ 🌧 17 °C

    After an uneventful (other than the unexpected 3km dash to our gate in Singapore 🏃‍♂️🏃‍♀️) but long flight from Adelaide, we arrived early Sunday morning in our lovely apartment (with slightly treacherous stairs but otherwise very comfortable) in Fitzrovia. Once we had settled in, we set out to stave off the jetlag by walking to Camden via some of Adrian's old haunts. We got a third of the way there and realised we'd been too ambitious and headed back to the apartment, picking up some provisions on the way.

    Fitzrovia is a lovely area, with lots of old pubs, wine bars, cafes and restaurants (mainly Italian but one "global dumpling" bar which is intriguing, cheeseburger dumpling anyone?😋). Many places were closed being a Sunday but we had a nice British lunch and some ale in the Marquis of Granby (an old haunt of Dylan Thomas, apparently) and pizza for dinner in Sergios (an old haunt of every TV celebrity from UK and beyond judging by the photos on the wall).

    The weather was a bit cool and overcast, with a bit of rain in the afternoon/evening (well, it is England! 🌂).

    I confess that we had a solid 2 hour nap in the afternoon, but we bravely stayed awake until 9.30 🥱 before crashing into bed to sleep off a long 36 hours. 😴😴💤
    Baca selengkapnya

  • Awal trip
    13 September 2025