Monday, August 27, 2012

England and Ireland: England. Part 3: London Day 1

We took an early train from Stratford to London on Wednesday, enjoying the English countryside outside the train's windows.

Photo by Trish
We got to London in plenty of time to check in, stow our luggage, retrieve our tickets and goodies from the CoSport staff, and have some lunch before our FIRST OLYMPIC EVENT!

It was an easy tube ride, something over 30 minutes, to Olympic Park.  It was another 30+ minutes walk to the basketball stadium itself, where we were to see two women's basketball games.

It was exciting to reach the Olympic Park!



The walk from the tube station to the venue was pretty entertaining, with lots of people-watching opportunities, public art, and oh, those Brits and their gardens!


 This installation by BP was pretty cool:





Y'all prolly know more about this than I do from TV coverage. I haven't even looked it up yet. It was ugly.

 There were plenty of people-watching opportunities:



And beautiful flowers.
 Everyone who worked the Games was so friendly. The volunteers were great, and the cops were so nice!





The first basketball game was Australia vs. Brazil, with Australia winning the game, 67-61. I had the unfortunate experience of sitting next to THE stinkiest Ozzie that walked the earth.  Luckily, after he saw his team win, he didn't stay for the second game.




The second game had Russia vs. Great Britain, with Russia taking that game, 67-61.  It was fun watching the Brits cheer on their team!




This taxi was waiting outside our hotel:



That night we took part in a "Hospitality" event that CoSport sponsored at the Orangery at Kensington Palace. Gormet dinner, drinks, and delicious desserts!  I enjoyed this chicken thing. It looks gross, but it was so amazing!



What a successful first day at the Olympics!






Continue on to Day 2 here.

Saturday, August 25, 2012

Liverpool and Stratford Addendum

Here are a few more photos from Trish's collection.

Liverpool
Phil, our History Taxi Tour Guide, and Shoe!

 More Superlambananas


Stratford
The lady is working the lock while her companion operates the boat.

There were hanging baskets and window boxes of flowers everywhere in Stratford!
This is a pictures of the original 1932 box office!  Gorgeous, isn't it?  It is now a decortaive feaiure on the lobby walll. 
Photo by Cynthia Pacia

Taking a rest after our Behind-the-Scenes tour at the RST.



Continue with the travelogue here with Part 3: London, Day 1.

Tuesday, August 21, 2012

Enland and Ireland: England. Part 2: Stratford-Upon-Avon

Stratford-Upon-Avon, Warwickshire

Oh, Shakespeare, Shakespeare, Shakespeare!

In planning our itinerary, there was *no way* I was going to skip a visit to Stratford-Upon-Avon, birthplace of William Shakespeare and home to the theater world's gift to the Universe, the Royal Shakespeare Company.

We arrived by train and made our way to the Grosvenor Hotel, just a couple blocks away from the Royal Shakespeare Theatre.



 Two nights: two plays.  And in-between, time to enjoy this lovely town.

We arrived in time to enjoy a light dinner at the hotel and then walked to the Courtyard Theatre to see Much Ado About Nothing.

The theater experience started as soon as we passed through the doors. The lobby was filled with bicycles hanging from the ceiling, and goods and carts scattered around, with the sounds of a busy New Dehli street.




Here's my video, also taken from the upper level.



The play took place in contemporary India. It worked well! It was a fun, lively production.  Enjoy these excerpts.  First, the trailer:



and a couple of speeches:



Stratford sits upon the River Avon, which has a series of locks that were restored in the 1950s-1970s to aid navigation. We had just missed a boat passing through a lock when we walked to town:




There are plenty of swans on the river enjoying hand-outs.



 The park along the river has a statue of Shakespeare and a few of his characters.







We took a river cruise and enjoyed the sights along the banks, including many lovely homes.




We did some shopping, too. The tudor buildings are so pretty!







After shopping, we enjoyed high tea at our hotel. Oh, my! So many delectable delights!  It was fantastic!


This is just the second course! We had sandwiches before, and chocolate fondue after these delicious sweets!


We were fortunate to take some tours of the renovated theater, a gorgeous space with state-of-the-art technology to aid in their repertory. There were no photos allowed on the tour, and I forgot to go back and take pictures of the wonderful art deco features in the lobby, designed by Elizabeth Scott in 1932.  You can get a glimpse--just a glimpse--of the theater in this short video:




I did get a picture of the floors in much of the public areas. These boards were from the original proceneum arch-style stage!  I rubbed them with my hand. Can you imagine the actors that crossed these boards from 1932 'til 2007?!



After the tours, we had a quick dinner down the street and a Pimm's.  We had seen signs about the "Quintessential English drink," and had no idea what it was. So we ordered one. Meh.




Then, a rush back to the main Theatre, where we enjoyed Twelfth Night. It was a terrific production. Malvolio, played wonderfully by Jonahan Sliner, was riotous and tragic.

Here is the trailer:


and a mini-documentary:



While on the tour, I saw this photograph of actor Roger Allam in a stairway.



Memories came flooding back. When I was last here in 1984, I stayed up all night drinking and talking with Roger Allam and my professor Murph Swander at the Arden Bar across the street. Mr. Allam had played Mercutio in the production of Romeo and Juliet that we saw. In my journal I wrote that he "brought Mercurtio to life.  He was a fabulous Mercutio. Everything was true to the words. It was charming. I never thought Mercutio has ever been a memorable character." Ooops! Not so memorable...I wish I could remember it now!  All I remember today is the horrible So-Cal surfer Romeo in that production!  Ah, well, I remember the fun times at the Arden. I also penned a gushy fan letter to Mr. Allam that is in my journal. (Won't share that, ha!)

New memories from 2012 on top of old ones from 1984. Looking forward to more someday......




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