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Tuesday
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Thursday
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Saturday
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Fly from
San Diego to London
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Arrive in
London at noon. :)
Travel
from the airport to AirBnB flat. Get settled in.
Nando’s for lunch.
Jamie Oliver stew for dinner.
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Visit UCL
campus,
T. K. Maxx in Charing Cross.
Southbank Christmas market. Real Food Market for lunch.
Marks & Spencer grocery stop.
Dinner at
Strada.
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Day trip
to County Kent:
Leeds Castle
Canterbury Cathedral
Dover.
Meet Joe for
dinner @ Wahaca.
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Down time
day.
Thai
lunch. Grocery shopping for Christmas day.
Meet Joe
after work for drinks at BrewDog.
Christmas
Lights tour
Dinner @
Zizzi
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Kensington
High Street Whole Foods fantasy shopping day.
Christmas Eve: Festive
Menu @ the Flask
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American
pancake breakfast with mimosas. Open stockings. Walk at Waterlow park. Duck
dinner and bread pudding.
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Sleep in.
Dinner in Chinatown.
Night at the theatre.
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Burberry in Regent Street.
Make Bolognese sauce for dinner
at home.
Downton Abbey Christmas
special.
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London
Bridge walk
Borough
Market lunch
Walk
through St. James park to Buckingham Palace
High tea @
Park Lane Hotel
Dinner @ Carob Tree |
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Bath day
trip.
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Arancini
Factory (restaurant)
in Kentish Town
Dinner at
home and Sherlock!
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Pearls
exhibit @ the V&A
Jamie
Oliver Recipease cooking class
NYE
festivities at BrewDog
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London Eye
Westminster Abbey
Blackfriars pub (should have been Ye Olde Cheshire Cheese...)
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Leave
London and head to home to San Diego :(
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There is no way I could force everything we did over the past two weeks into just one post, so there will be a few of these over the next weeks (I do have to write a paper for school in between after all).
Getting Settled
Joe and I live in north London in an area that feels like a small village, so there aren't any hotels nearby. We're at least 40 minutes to central London on public transportation, so it made more sense to have our moms rent a flat local to us than take a room at a hotel far away. They found a place in Kentish Town through AirBnB that was a perfect compromise (as far as I'm concerned).
Living in a flat allowed them to experience several facets of our life here that wouldn't be possible in a hotel: grocery shopping, cooking in a London flat-sized kitchen, breakfast without a restaurant, figuring out the local bus and tube system, and dealing with confusing/frustrating things like four different keys to get in the front door, extremely narrow flights of stairs, dark alleys at night, weird laundry machines and settings, and the sirens that come with living on the high street.
While they came to appreciate all the character of their London home once they'd been here a while, it's safe to say that all of these quirks freaked them both out a bit upon arrival. The arduous task of travel is usually rewarded by the known pattern of checking into a hotel, where there are familiar white linens, an easy-to-use key card, and a concierge downstairs for any concerns. This routine is comforting, no matter how strange the city. Kentish Town is fine, though a bit dingy, but if you've pictured the central London luxury of Mayfair, it's kind of a shock to the system.
After they'd calmed down a bit and had a nap, we brought them up to Highgate and had dinner (remember the stew?) at our little flat (half the size of theirs, btw). There they received their Welcome Bag, with all kinds of London and British Christmas essentials: Oyster cards and tube maps, mini mince pies, a bottle of mulled red wine, four flavors of flapjacks, tickets for a Christmas lights tour of the city, and mini Union Jack stocking ornaments (1 of 3) to keep as mementos of our shared UK Christmas.
Welcome to London, Mums! Now let's get you out and about!
the adventure of making coffee |
While they came to appreciate all the character of their London home once they'd been here a while, it's safe to say that all of these quirks freaked them both out a bit upon arrival. The arduous task of travel is usually rewarded by the known pattern of checking into a hotel, where there are familiar white linens, an easy-to-use key card, and a concierge downstairs for any concerns. This routine is comforting, no matter how strange the city. Kentish Town is fine, though a bit dingy, but if you've pictured the central London luxury of Mayfair, it's kind of a shock to the system.
entering your flat from this alley - not that inviting on first glance |
and this is the first of 3 flights of steep, narrow stairs to climb with your suitcase |
After they'd calmed down a bit and had a nap, we brought them up to Highgate and had dinner (remember the stew?) at our little flat (half the size of theirs, btw). There they received their Welcome Bag, with all kinds of London and British Christmas essentials: Oyster cards and tube maps, mini mince pies, a bottle of mulled red wine, four flavors of flapjacks, tickets for a Christmas lights tour of the city, and mini Union Jack stocking ornaments (1 of 3) to keep as mementos of our shared UK Christmas.
Welcome to London, Mums! Now let's get you out and about!
Awww, love this! :)
ReplyDelete~Alicia
You are amazingly organized with that schedule! How was dinner in Chinatown? I love the idea of a "welcome bag" -- might have to adopt that for some visitors.
ReplyDeleteThis was the schedule how it happened, not necessarily how I planned it. I was so afraid that they'd go hungry that I did get a little carried away and tended to plan where I wanted to eat first and then figure out what sites were nearby after...
DeleteChinatown was good but I still want to go back and really do dim sum as a meal, not an appetizer. We need to make a date.