In April after facilitating and organizing a customer advisory board meeting and helping execute a conference in New Jersey -and getting the chance to spend a few really nice days with my cousin Ben & fam!- I took the opportunity to keep flying east and made my way to Europe, somewhere I had not been since study abroad. Seriously, it had been 13 years which seems insane but I'm not gonna get into feeling old.. in this post.
Why London? It was an easy sell when I was catching up with an old EMC coworker Brittani who now lives in the UK and offered her guest room. Nothing better than traveling and catching up with friends. Well, maybe swimming in the ocean but I'm probably saying that because today's water and waves were Amazing. I love the ocean! Total tangent - back to living in London for a week...
So I didn't make any plans. Really my goal was just to spend some time immersed in a new city. I wanted to go with the flow, not do the whole touristy thing, so that's what I did =)
It just so happened that the same weekend I flew in was the London marathon and my friend Meg was running. Her husband and their friends came too so after my Friday red-eye I met up with them at Tower bridge and we made our way to a couple pubs.
I actually enjoyed the local ciders more than I thought I would. I'm not a beer drinker so those didn't do anything for me. I sipped a few. No hops for this girl. Tea, however...
Sunday I woke up at 1pm. I should say 13:00... keep reading, you'll understand. Then Brittani, her husband, and I walked to a British Fes-Tea-vil (the festival's marketing, not mine .. it was kind of catchy though) in Chiswick, a district of west London where they live. We drank lots of tea, of course, but my favorite was the gin-infused Noveltea. Both the earl grey and tangier flavors. I also loved the colorful animal artwork from Charlotte Gerrard and weirdly enough I walked away buying botree kampot salt and pepper. ??? So strange, I know, but easily packable in a carry-on (yes! 3 weeks with a carryon only! I still need to post about this...)
One night after work I met up with a college friend who lives in the city, another night I roamed Regent's Park and caught sunset at Primrose Hill then grabbed a fish n chips dinner at Hook in Camden. Lots of walking that night. Another night Brittani and I saw The Book of Mormon in the West End, London's theater district. Soo funny. I can't remember ever laughing out loud so much at a play.
In London fashion, it was gloomy and raining the one day I took off from work so I spent the day at a local Chiswick spa. It was great until I was outside in the rain in my pedicure flipflops waiting for my Uber driver to find me on the main road!! Not 1 but 2 drivers canceled on me and after 30 minutes wet and trying hard not to wash away the relaxed spa feeling, my masseuse, on her way home for the day, helped hail me a cab. Totally ordered in and crawled into bed at 21:00 that night.
The weather over the weekend wasn't much better anywhere nearby so Brittani, Trev and I decided to stay local. Brit and I laughed our way on the tube and ate our way through Borough Market on Saturday (minced pies, greedy goat gelato, naughty brownies - yum!) and then as if we were hungry had a 3-course dinner with my family friends, Gillian & John. I forget if I ordered 2 or 3 desserts, "for the table"π.
Surprise, Auntie Carol! For those who are curious: Gillian and my aunt met in England when they were just out of college and have stayed close friends to this day. I stayed with G&J when I first made my way to London when I was a student. They also make their way to San Diego regularly for work conferences, so we get to see each other a bit which is lovely. Of course, the selfie we took is on my broken phone.
Sunday we stayed in Chiswick .. another gloomy day. I read my book over breakfast at Gail's and then did a little shopping. Trevor cooked a delicious dinner and we drank more Noveltea. Very fortunately for me, they asked my flight details and we realized that I wasn't flying out of Heathrow the next morning. That would have been interesting. First time in England (first trip while studying abroad) I missed my flight back to Florence because I got to the airport for a 6pm departure. Totally missed the memo that 06:00 is 6am and 18:00 is 6pm. Needless to say I flew out safely AND got to spend a 30-hour layover in Florida with my siblings ππ That deserves a whole separate post which I will get to ... at some point. I still have my brother's trip out west that I need to write about, oy!
Hope you enjoyed this. Will try to write more soon! Heading back to London (and Frankfurt & Milanπ) later this month to facilitate more customer advisory board meetings. If you have any recommendations or want to meet me in any of those places let me know!
Cheers!
XO, me