Back to the civilized world. What does one say that can be entertaining or intriguing after spending 4 months in the relative bush? While there are a few subtle attempts at humor, for the most part our last few weeks have been delightfully boring and civilized. The Janssen family caravan arrived at London Heathrow on a late flight from Cairo. After 4 months on the road it was an amazing treat to be in an English speaking country, or “fancy English” as Halle calls it. We were able to easily find a train, our hotel, etc., and all by ourselves. Ah the joys of independent travel. A great friend once described his “top 10 showers”, made memorable by being at the end of particularly long hike or other situation where one is lacking the opportunity to bath for days or weeks. Much like a shower after a 3 day climb of Mt. Rainier, the shower in our London hotel after several days on a fishing boat in Egypt was absolutely exquisite and definitely a lifetime top 10.
I’d been to London on many
occasions, having worked for 4 months about an hour west of London early in my
career. Still I was absolutely
enthralled by the city. Rather than my
memory of most Brits being pessimistic and complaining, I was shocked at how
incredibly nice every person that we met was.
People went out of their way to be helpful, compliment the kids, offer
us advice, etc. Absolutely
unbelievable. The kids loved taking the
Tube (the London subway) and mastered reading the maps and catching the correct
train. We walked for miles on several
sunny days with temps in the mid 50’s.
We met up with several friends (The Malone family living in London for a
year) and Greg Chapman who is working for Amazon in Luxembourg and was in
London on business. It was great seeing
these folks, especially since they must have taken pity on our traveling circus
and treated us to great meals, wine and some adult conversation. It was so great to see Christmas lights, get
a coffee at Starbucks, shop for basic supplies at known stores, and have
confidence in knowing we were ordering.
In addition to enjoying the small pleasures of life, we were also
treated to two incredible guided tours.
The first was at the British museum where our guide Lawrence (a 6’7”
archeologist) enthralled the kids with animated stories of ancient
civilizations throughout the world. Using
artifacts from around the world, he explained how different early civilizations
were, but how alike they all were too, especially when it came to
violence. We decided that the worst
culprits were the Aztecs. They loved to
sacrifice and torture. If you get stuck
in a time machine don’t dial in the Aztecs unless you’re extraordinarily
well-armed. Our second tour was a
fabulous 3 hour history of the Tower of London by a woman named Viv. It was a pleasure learning so much from 2
people who absolutely loved their work and were able to share their knowledge
with the kids. The museums have provided
great insight into the benefit of our kids directly experiencing many places in
person. They have a fascinating recall
of Greek and Roman and Egyptian gods.
The guides have been impressed and each museum visited reinforces what
they’ve seen.
London really delivered for us. The kids loved their first theater experience
(The Lion King). It was a good safe bet
and it was magical for Traci and me to see the unbridled joy on their faces at
some of the amazing scenes and music.
Hayden and Halle joined me for a trip on the London Eye, the world’s
tallest ferris wheel. The lions were
inappropriately tackled and touched at Trafalgar Square (Oh that little fence
is made to keep kids out?), Westminster Abbey was fascinating with its rich history
and graves of so many makers of history, the security in front of 10 Downey
street was impressive (yet the guards were super friendly), and an old lady
walked out of the front of Buckingham Palace escorted by a guard and I told the
kids it must have been the queen although at a hundred yards away it almost
certainly wasn’t (unless she travels incognito in a Toyota Rav 4). At the end of 4 days we could have easily
stayed and enjoyed another week.
Fabulous, fabulous town.
Next stop was Luxembourg to visit
with our great friends Greg and Erin Chapman, with their kids Mackenzie (12),
Sam (10) and Ben (9). Greg is working
there for Amazon and it was great to see them all again. Hayden was in hog heaven, hanging with 2 boys
and enjoying at least 4 hours per day on a rip stick or razor scooter. The Chapmans were delighted to receive gifts
from Venice, shorts and aprons depicting specific anatomical features from
famous statues. We walked, talked,
watched movies, took long runs, played with their dog Oprah, and laughed with
the kids. After 2 days and 3 nights, we
snuck out in the morning and left their house in pure disarray. Under the cover of night, like fleeing hobos,
we jumped a train to Paris. It was a
high speed train which was pretty cool.
I’m guessing we were traveling around 150mph and we arrived in Paris in
2 hours.
In Paris we stayed in the
fabulous apartment of the Frink family. The
apartment is located in an incredible, central location off the Luxembourg
Gardens, and there we were joined for the week by Traci’s parents. As in London, we pretty much enjoyed a lot of
places that were the appropriate combination of activity and kid-centricity. We
climbed the Eiffel tower, Notre Dame, and the Arc De Triomphe. We walked dozens of miles along the Seine,
did some simple shopping on the Champs Elysees.
We toured the Louvre, Hospital Invalides, the catacombs and Sacre Coeur
and its adjoining streets. We also
enjoyed home cooked meals most nights. I
think the highlight of our week was being invited to the home of Heather and
Peter Knox for Thanksgiving dinner.
Traci and Heather have been friends for what I shall very delicately say
is about 4 decades. While looking
forward to the traditional meal, I was dreading trying to help procure the
essentials when I am such a French language neophyte. After a quick perusal of the local grocery
store and several meat markets I came to the conclusion that Turkeys are
outlawed in France, probably because of a very strong Duck and Chicken unions. I was pretty much set on pizza or chicken for
Thanksgiving dinner. Then Traci scored
an invite to the Knox’s. That was
seriously good work. Peter is a gourmet
chef and while I don’t think he would admit it, he prepared a spread that had
to have taken several days, and having been in Paris for a few years he had
obviously learned how to say “turkey” in French and more importantly learned
where to procure said bird and even more importantly knew how to prepare it
along with about 15 other dishes and every conceivable beverage that was never
in lack of going dry and all were kept warm in one oven and presented and
displayed perfectly. Wow. Super fun to see them and their kids and to
be the recipients of such amazing hospitality.
Off to work off some of the calories
from the past week by escorting Traci on a run along the Seine. Not bad living. November 30th we depart for our
winter haven in St. Anton, Austria. Our
current plans are to spend 3 months there before heading east in March. That may change a bit depending on the
weather. La Nina is a nasty little brat
from my current perspective. While I
loved her last winter, it seems that while the pacific NW mountains are getting
buried, Europe is suffering for snow.
Currently there is no snow but the forecast next week looks
promising. Regardless we have a great
apartment rented and are looking forward to life in an alpine ski village.
We’ve been fortunate in the
timing of our travels. We escaped Greece
just as major public employee strikes started happening. We left Rome the day before the Italian
equivalent of the occupy wall street protesters looted and burned areas around
the Colosseum and then days later Rome was hit with horrendous floods. We left Egypt a week after riots re-erupted
and 40 people were killed (although I’m sure that had we been there it would
have been safe anywhere away from Tahir Square). I’m not a believer in cultural equivalency; I’m glad that we were able to experience to
wonders of many of the places we’ve visited but I’m looking forward to at least
3 months of the wonders of western civilization.
Happy Bus in London with Nelson's column at Trafalgar Square in the background |
Building we passed on the way to the British Museum where Anesthesiology was started |
Our guide Lawrence at the British Museum, explaining how Aztecs disemboweld their victims |
Rosetta stone at the British Museum |
For the Harry Potter fans |
Inside the Tower of London where Anne Boleyn, Jane Grey and several others who weren't the correct flavor of the month were beheaded |
Tower of London and guide Viv |
Tower guards and their new prisoners |
On the London Eye....the huge ferris wheel. Where's Sydney? |
Trafalgar Square. What fence? |
Lessons learned from Africa |
What's a phone booth? Thought I'd get a picture of these famous antiquities before they are completely irrelevant |
Diagon Alley or a likely source thereof |
Westminster Abbey and the rewards of their scavenger hunt |
The Chapman family in Luxembourg sporting our gifts. They are so proud |
Sam, Hayden, Oprah, Ben and Halle. Luxembourg is dog crazy. This is on the way home after lunch at a restaurant (and of course Oprah joined us IN the restaurant as well) |
"That was funny....that car just about hit us! Huh huh huh let's do that again" |
Greg and Mackenzie taught Halle and Sydney how to play Lacross |
Movie night |
In Paris. Notre Dame in background. 60 degrees and sunny. Not bad for late November. |
Doc White. As a father he taught his kids about spitballs. As a grandfather revenge isn't so sweet. |
With Traci's parents at the entrance to the Louvre |
Mona something |
Scarred for life visiting the bones of 6 million Parisiens in the Catacombs |
Uncanny resemblance |
Janice trying to figure out the public toilet, then being helped by Travis. Toilet 1, Grandparents 0. |
Peter Knox as Hayden and Halle go for seconds on Thanksgiving |
Zander, Hayden, Halle, Sydney, Heather and Allegra |
Our Hosts Heather and Peter Knox |
An after dinner Thanksgiving walk along the Seine |
Napoleon's Tomb |
Traci and skippy cleaning dog poop from their shoes. Halle finds happiness in everything. |
I'm trying to picture a 6'7" archeologist on a dig or in a catacomb and it's highly entertaining.
ReplyDeleteI found your Blog though Indegare and am planning a trip round the world for a year with my three children starting in August 2012.
ReplyDeleteI would love to share some of your experiences and would be happy to see if i can help you connect with interesting people on your journey ( doesn't sound like you need much help ! ) . Your name sounds Scandinavian and my children are half Norwegian ( passports and all ) through their Mother .
i was recently introduced to John Cantrell at Indegare and plan to use them for much of our trip .
my email is pm@westernman.com and my cell is 212 7298437 in the USA.
would love to connect and i am sure we can help each other .
best and Happy Christmas ( you can tell i am a Brit as i still say happy Christmas instead of the American obligatory Merry Christmas- old habits die hard ! ) My children are Ali - 15 - Ian 13 and Dagny 11 .
live the dream ...best Philip
I am always looking for inspiring family travel blogs and found yours through our partner, Indagare. I am planning a 2-year sailing trip with my 3 kids. I also happen to own the tour company, Context, who organized your two tours in London with our docents, Lawrence and Viv—so thank you for the compliments! I will bookmark your blog and keep checking in for inspiration. I'd also love to know your thoughts on education while traveling with kids. Mine are currently 4, 7 and 9 and we plan to leave in 18 months. Hope you continue a great trip. We'd be happy to connect again in another city on your travels.
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