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I was so blessed to be kicked out of that hotel! This one Jane found for me, the Strand Palace, was a much better place to isolate. | |||||||||||
Instead of signs with numbers and arrows, this map was outside the elevator. (I added the green.) |
When I got to my room, the first thing I did was to look out of the windows.
The room's main window was dirty, but it had a view!
The bathroom window overlooked the back of a theatre. (There were several theaters nearby.) |
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The room was tiny but cozy, with a small but nicely renovated art deco bathroom. |
I immediately rearranged the furniture. I spent most of my time (when I wasn't in the bed) sitting in this chair, reading or looking at my iPad, and watching the sky change. | ||||||||||
Mostly I ate in the room. I still had fruit Susan had brought from the breakfast buffet, and there was a Tesco shop across the street and a bakery down the way.
But I was less infectious than I had been, and there were lots of cafés with outdoor dining nearby so I did dine out a bit. |
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The Strand Palace Hotel is right across the street from the Savoy! How I wished that I could go in for a drink... |
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I wasn't strong enough for long walks, but there was much to see (like Cleopatra's Needle) in the hour or so I spent away from my room each day. |
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Covent Garden was right there, with its shops and this rope walker and people from all over. |
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There were all sorts of shops near my hotel, both upscale and a sort of flea market (that I didn't think to photograph). |
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I made it down to the Victoria Embankment on the Thames: there are steps near the Waterloo Bridge entrance. | |||||||||||
There were parks with shady benches. |
This is Sullivan, of Gilbert and Sullivan fame. | A member of the Imperial Camel Corps. | |||||||||
The embankment has ping pong tables. There were painted corgis around London, probably related to the queen's jubilee. |
I think this sculpture has to do with a charity for children. It reminds me of the cover of Midnight in the Garden of Good and Evil. | Who knows who this is? Plants are mightier than bronze or granite. |
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The embankment also has this theater under the Waterloo Bridge. (Isn't the dragon a fine door handle?) |
I got a glimpse of the modern part of London from under the bridge. | ||||||||||
Lady Somerset was honored for her work on temperance. Somerset House is a warren of galleries and God knows what else, since I couldn't go in. These shots are from down on the embankment. |
Taken from up on the Waterloo Bridge: a garbage barge, and a view of my previous neighborhood. |
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Somerset House up on the street level. |
A WiFi booth?! |
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India House, one of the many government buildings
and diplomatic houses I passed. |
"To the Friendship of English Speaking Peoples." Enough said. |
Back to my hotel, my London sanctuary. |
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I was ready to go home. |
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