Thursday, 11 September 2025

London - Hertford and Bethnal Green

Saturday 30 August 2025

I hadn't seen Keith since we did the final clear out of Dad's house in April, so we were overdue a catch up. I came down from Hertfordshire and Keith and I met at Liverpool Street. Hadn't spotted this old police box before.  I wonder how many tourists surmise that we used to have really thin police officers in those days?

We pottered off eastwards for a coffee at Spitalfields.  Quite liked the graffiti along the way, and I'm sure JC would have loved this photography shop.

I had fun in a park.

We then continued easterly popping into the Museum of Childhood (now Young V&A).  I understand calling the children's museum young, but does that now mean one should rebrand the V&A in Kensington "Middle Aged and/or Old V&A"?  Anyway, it was a trip down memory lane for me when I found the Zimbabwe dollar collection, once the weakest currency in the world with inflation at over 1000%.

Once we'd done our kid stuff, we headed to Victoria Park where we stumbled across a street food market and had the most amazing Ethiopian lunch. They served injera breads, made from gluten free teff flour - so scrumptious.  Then it was farewells and I headed back to Stanstead Abbotts, along with a bevy of merry Spurs supporters heading for a home game in Tottenham. 

Back at Stanstead Abbotts/St Margarets  I clocked my famous aunt at the station, and went and found a benchmark on the local church for Rob.  

It's very pretty, but I admit it's slightly bothering me that there is no apostrophe in St Margarets.

My return chez Gifford coincided with Linda just heading out for a walk, so I joined her.  

Once we'd done our loop, we wandered back to the centre of Stanstead Abbotts to see the meridian obelisks.  I quite liked it until I realised that the cuts through the rock were not aligned in any which way with the cardinal points, although I do believe it's on the Greenwich meridian.

Sunday 31 August 2025

Home today.  Despite the odd bus rail replacement (thanks for the lift Giffords) I made it across London to my Waterloo train. I hopped off at Basingstoke and joined JC as he drove back from Luxembourg.  Nice to catch up with him and share the driving home.  Holiday is over :-(

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