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Day #3: London, England

After a good night’s rest, we awoke this morning ready to start our first full day in London. We headed to the High Street Kensington tube station to buy our weeklong travel cards, which may or may not be a great deal for us given how we like to walk the city. We then took the tube down to South Kensington for a (brief) visit to the V&A Museum — Emerson wasn’t nearly as interested as she has been at the Natural History Museum.

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After the museum, we headed down to Green Park and had lunch at Paul, a French sandwich and pastry shop that has excellent food. Of course, with a name like “Paul,” it has to be good. Here’s Emerson tucking into a merengue the size of her head:

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Once we were done with lunch, we walked across the street to the Royal Academy to attend the Summer Exhibition. We found it to be particularly enjoyable this year. The show was nicely hung and many of the works genuinely made us smile… even the works that didn’t work for me somehow seemed better.

We bought three works (would have been four, but the fourth–Florida Motel by Mike Coles–was sold out):

The Scream by Martin Langford
An Allegory of Modern Marriage (After Jan Van Eyck by Anna Grayson
Stolen Thunder II by Cornelia Parker RA

The Langford and Grayson both reference famous works in a contemporary and ironic way. Both works stuck me as conceptual yet lighthearted. The Parker is likewise highly conceptual–playing with art and commerce reminiscent of the very smart work of Danica Phelps–yet also clever, amusing, and somewhat (for us anyway as long-term Summer Exhibition attendees) sentimental.

Here’s a work by John Carter RA, an artist who’s work we collected last year:

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After the art show, we headed over to Regent Street, which was closed for the day and had buses on display:

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We then went to Hamleys, the world’s oldest and largest toy store, which is always fun:

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After a little more shopping for Libby and Emerson, we walked home via Hyde Park and Kensington Gardens. Here’s Emerson posing near the Italian fountains:

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We had dinner at the Whole Foods, which is my favorite place for good food at a decent price in London.

Day #2: London, England

We arrived at Heathrow about an hour later than scheduled due to a takeoff delay in NY-JFK. The line for customs was also a little lengthy, though we were fortunately invited to skip to the ‘special assistance’ queue thanks to Emerson still having a stroller. Our driver from Hyde Park Cars awaited us and drove into central London via a seemingly circuitous route, but it had the advantage of taking us through parts of London that I’d previously never seen (such as Shepherd’s Bush).

Julie greeted us upon arrival at the Allen House, remarking on how Emerson had grown. They’d had a problem with our planned apartment (someone had smoked in it), but Julie fixed it by upgrading us to a two bedroom on the upper floor. If we lived in London, this flat would be ideal for our small family. Of course, it would probably also cost well north of a million pounds… heck maybe two given the location.

I promised Emerson that she could go see “Dippy” and her other dinosaur friends at the Natural History Museum as soon as we got to London. So, that’s what we did.

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En route we checked out what’s new, improved, and removed on High Street Ken — most notable closure was the Pizza Hut at the corner of Kensington Church Street, but there are a number of promising restaurants added to the arcade near the Underground station.

After visiting the museum and having a late lunch / early dinner, we headed back to the Allen House via Kensington’s spectacular Whole Foods. Oh, how we love this grocery store with its amazing selection and exceptional food halls / dining options. If the Fresh Markets or Whole Foods in Tampa were this awesome, I’d sell our house to move next door to one of them. Seriously.

Despite all of us getting much less sleep than usual, we managed to avoid jet lag into the evening and went to bed at a reasonable hour.

It’s so good to be back in London!

Day #1: Off to London…

We’re on our way to London!

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Flight to NY-JFK was uneventful.

It was a little frantic getting ready for this trip given my new job and business travel, but I’m looking forward to the vacation now.

Next stop is LHR… :-)

Day #17: Rome & Home…

Our flight out of Rome was uneventful.

This was our first time on Alitalia. Our coach seats were kind of cramped for space and the food was sub-par… you’d think an Italian airline could produce a credible pasta dish in coach (Delta does!). But, I digress.

We arrived in Miami around 5pm, and I drove home from there… despite the late hour on the body clock. Actually, I felt surprisingly good, and Mom kept me company. Libby and Emerson did what I expected — slept more than half the way home. :-)

P.S. For those of you following along at home, I only posted the last days of this trip in June… while en route to London. What can I say? Better late than never.

Had the rental car worked out, we’d planned to stay return to Rome this evening, return the car, and stay at a (pre-paid) Courtyard by the airport. Clearly, this move wasn’t needed any longer; indeed, it presented an unneeded logistical challenge. But, not changing hotels wasn’t an option, even if it wasted some of our time in Rome.

With that as background, we started the morning visiting a couple of churches on our way to the Roman Coliseum and Forum. Of these, Santa Maria della Vittoria was especially enjoyable given that it contains Bernini’s swoon-worthy Ecstasy of St. Theresa (with more time a visit to the Villa Borghese would have been a good choice too). As for the more ancient sites in Rome, what can I say? As a former President of the high school Latin club, I always have a “pinch me it’s the Coliseum” kind of feeling. 😉

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In the late afternoon, we arranged for a taxi to take us out to Fiumicino. It’s a very small fishing village on the coast. Unfortunately, it doesn’t cater too much to non-Italian tourists. As a result, dining establishments didn’t open until 7 or 8pm… not optimal for an American pre-schooler. But, rather fortunately, a nice man (who spoke little English) at the Ristorante Capogrossi took pity on us, opened the restaurant over an hour early, and served us a wonderful tasting menu, as well as a simple pasta dish for Emerson. Awesome!

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