Thursday 31 March 2011

Wilfred at Stonehenge and Bath

Hello!  It’s me, Wilfred!  And I'm still in London with my two dads.
Some people think England will turn me into a posh London Schoolboy...
April Fools!!
Last week, I had a bad cold and I nearly missed a whole week of school, but Poppy and Daddy took me to a paediatrician to get medicine so that I could be better for BIRTHDAY WEEK!  And good news!  I am (almost) better!  I still have a cough and take yucky medicine that Poppy puts in my orange juice, but I am back to school.  And most important, we got to go on our trip to Bath and STONEHENGE!
To get to Bath, we took the Great Western Railway from Paddington Station.   The Great Western Railway was the very first railway line in the world.
Me at Paddington Station

Me on the Great Western Railway
In Bath, we found a taxi near the train station and took it to our B&B, Marlborough House. 
Me and Poppy at our Bath B&B

With a MAGNOLIA like home!
By the time we dropped off our suitcase and saw our room, the sun was going down.  The man who runs the B&B told us good places close by for us to have dinner and he drew Dad a map.


Our B&B was near a famous Bath place called the Royal Crescent.

Me and Dad and the Royal Crescent
Most of Bath is built of the same kind of stone and most of it was built in the Georgian times.  The Georgian times were before Queen Victoria when there were three kings in a row named George.   The Crescent looks like one big building on a hill over a park.  It is really a bunch of houses, a hotel and a museum all joined together - but you can’t tell that from the outside. 

Me and the Royal Crescent daffodils
The Royal Crescent lawn has big patches of daffodils.  It was a warm evening and lots of people were outside.  I played with some nice little girls on the lawn and their mum took a picture of me and my dads. 
Me and my dads
After, we walked by another famous Bath place called, the Circus.  It is like the Crescent, except  the Circus goes all the way around in a circle.  In the middle are big old trees around a well (with a cap on it).  Dad told me that servants from the houses used to come there to get their water and gossip.  But it is not a good place to tell secrets, because when you make noise, you can hear it echo right around the circle.  If you go there, you can do like my dads and I did.  Clap your hands and you can hear three claps coming back to you!

Me and Poppy in the Circus near Gay Street and down the hill into Bath

We found our little Italian restaurant, Cafe Rustico, in a street by the Crescent. 


Dinner was very good, but I was too sleepy to eat at grown up time, so after my pasta I laid on my bench seat and fell asleep under my coat.  Dad carried me back to the B&B.
The next day, after a big organic vegetarian breakfast, my dads and I walked through the old town of Bath.   We saw some cool shops with neat stuff.   Sadly, our camera quit working, so Poppy had to buy a new one and get it to work and try not to be frustrated.  
Me looking at Pulteney Bridge
One thing I really liked that I saw was an old bridge called the Pulteney Bridge.  It is a stone bridge with shops and apartments on it, sort of like old London Bridge once upon a time, but now it is one of only two like it in the world.  The other is in Italy.

In the centre of Bath is the Abbey (which I guess is another word for big church).  There has been a big church here for more than a thousand years.   

The Rebecca Fountain by the Bath Abbey
Me inside Bath Abbey
Beside it was a big square where a guy was playing guitar and I danced with a little red-headed girl.

Dancing with the little red-headed girl
The thing that Bath is most famous for is next door to the Abbey – the Roman Baths. 

Me, Poppy and a long line for the baths
Because there was such a long line to get into the baths, we made a plan to come back and instead we got on a Mad Max Minibus to STONEHENGE!

On our way to Stonehenge, we stopped at the olden village of Lacock. 
Me and Poppy explore Lacock
In England, it used to be that a rich man or lady lived in a castle or a big house (they were called the lord or lady of the manor) and they owned all the land.  Everybody who lived in a village or on a farm rented from them and did not own their homes or farms or businesses.   After the World War taxes got so high, lords and ladies had two choices: sell their land or gave it away.  The lady of Lacock manor gave the village to the National Trust.   
The children's school

The spooky tithe barn was sometimes a jail in the 1400s
Spooky olden jail/barn with ghosts... or maybe dust...
People still live in Lacock as they have for hundreds of years, but they cannot change the way it looks.  And it looks exactly the same as when the buildings were built mostly in the 14, 15 and 1600s.  Lacock used to be famous for wool and sheep.  Nowadays, people come here just to look around or make movies.

Beyond the church is Harry Potter's house

Harry Potter's house in Lacock
This funny gate kept the sheep out of the churchyard
The sheep

The George Inn is so old, they still have a dog wheel to turn the spit in the fireplace to cook dinner! (but no dog...)

I walked a tightrope in the inn's backyard!

In Lacock, even the cats are friendly
Mad Max drove through the countryside. Dad took pictures of English cottages with thatched roofs. 

Mad Max said that only poor people had roofs made out of sticks and straw, but now thatched roofs are protected. People who still have them on their cottages can't change them.  Mad Max said that roof thatchers used to leave their thatcher's mark on the roof made out of straw.  Dad pointed out a thatcher’mark that looked like two pheasants sitting on the roof!

Can you see the pheasants on the roof?  They are made of straw thatch.
Finally, we were at Stonehenge.  It turns out that Stonehenge is a bunch of giant rocks standing in a field.  And they are HUGE!  Nobody knows why it is here on the top of this hill, but it is very old.  Stonehenge is so old, it was a ruin when the Romans got here two thousand years ago!  Can you even believe it? 

How the stones got here is a MYSTERY
Henge meanings “hanging” so the name means, hanging stone.    Nobody knows for sure how the long ago people could have built it without machines.  The stones weigh tons and tons and somehow they got them here on this hill from miles away.  It is a MYSTERY.  Nobody even knows why they did it.  But it must have been very important. 
Nobody knows EXACTLY what they were for.

Not even my dad.
What do you think?
Lots of people are buried here, because they found thousands of old, old graves - mounds of them.   My audio guide told me that on the longest and shortests day of the year, the sun rises over a special stone and casts a shadow. Some people think this means it was a calendar for long ago farmers.  Or a place to look at stars.   I told Dad, I think it looks like a temple.


Mad Max told us that they are going to close the road up to Stonehenge so that it will be more peaceful like in olden times.  He said they are going to have a train that brings people from a new farther away parking lot.

 I can’t wait to come back.  When they have the train, it will be perfect. 

The next day, we went to the reason why Bath exists – the Roman Baths! 
Once upon a long ago time, a boy named Bladud had a terrible skin disease.  People were afraid of him and sent him to live with the pigs.  The poor pigs caught the disease from Bladud and ran away.  Bladud found them rolling in strange hot steaming mud.  When he finally got the pigs out of the hot swamp, he saw the pigs’ skin was all better.  And so was his!  The people came to roll in the mystery mud, which they said was a gift from a goddess, Sulis.  
Statue of Bladud, a boy and his pig...with nice skin
Years later, the Romans came.  They dug away all the mud and collected the hot water bubbling from the ground in a pool.  They also thought it could cure sick people and that it was a gift from their goddess.  They built a big public bath place inside a temple.  When the Roman’s left, new people came called Saxons.  They didn't like Roman stuff and didn’t like to take baths, so Bath was pretty much forgotten.  Then one day, the Queen of England could not have a baby.  She would try anything, so somebody said – go have a bath in the mystery water, so she did.  And guess what?  She had a baby!  Can you even believe it?  By now, it is the Georgian times.   The Georgians tore down all the Saxon stuff and built stuff that looked more like old Roman stuff and now there is a big museum there.
 
The Romans had a roof, but the Georgians thought this looked better.
The museum is very cool.  I listened to my audio guide and looked at the artefacts (which is a word that means old mostly broken stuff people found) and then we went into the baths.
 
Bath, England, has the most complete Roman bath left in the world.  It is also the only hot spring in England.  The hot water bubbles up from a VOLCANO deep down underground and it is full of good for you but stinky minerals.    

This is a model of Bath 2000 years ago
Me and an olden Bath lady being Roman

Me and Poppy by the bath
Me and Dad by the Roman bath
Water in, water out.  I explain how it works.
Me roman in the gift shop...
After that, we went to the Grand Parade (which is a park by the river Avon where Georgians walked to show off their fancy clothes).  
The Parade by the Avon
An angel watching the parade
I met a little boy there and he had a TRAIN we could play with!  The perfect ending to a perfect day!

Well, that is all I have to say for this week. .. except one thing - NOW I AM SEVEN!!  My Aunt Debbie and Uncle Gord and my cousin Lianne are here to help me celebrate.  This week we start a month long Easter vacation at Ravenstone, so I am sure to have lots more adventures to tell you about next time! 

Bye for now!  Wilfie








 






Wednesday 23 March 2011

Wilfred and the Covent Garden Recovery

Hello everyone!  It’s me, Wilfred!  This week, my dads promised to take me on the Docklands Light Rail to explore Canary Wharf, but guess what?  We couldn’t go, because I got SICK.

My friend, Mir Ali, came for a play date Saturday.  It was a beautiful day without a cloud and hundreds of people were at Kensington Gardens to see the flowers and swans and the trees all getting green.  We couldn’t even get into Princess Diana’s playground - there was such a LONG queue.  All of a sudden, I got really tired.  I was so flippy floppy, I could barely eat an ice cream cone with chocolate flake.  After Mir Ali went home, I just wanted to nap.  Dad told Poppy I felt warm, so Poppy got the thermometer and I had a TEMPERATURE.   And know what?  I have been in bed, or on the couch, EVER SINCE.  


Me sick.

 I have even had to miss school (which I don’t mind too much).  My fever is gone now, but I still have a cough. So, I will have to tell you about the Docklands another day. 

Instead, I will let you know about a different favorite place of mine in London where we went last month:  the London Transport Museum.  The LTM is great for kids, especially if you are a six-almost-seven year-old boy. 

To reach the LTM, we got the tube at Gloucester Road and took the Piccadilly Line to Covent Garden. 

Me and Dad in Gloucester Tube Station
One of London's most crowded tube stations!
Covent Garden is a very crowded at weekends.  There is lots of fun stuff there besides the LTM.  It was a flower and vegetable market in the olden days, but they always had entertainment.  People used to come to watch puppet shows called Punch and Judy.  Today, instead of flower stalls there are shops and restaurants and stuff. 

They used to sell vegetables and flowers here

This is a famous church called St. Paul's (another one).  The side facing Covent Garden
Square was made to look like the front but is really the back.  Can you even believe it?
It is in the middle of the theatre part of London, so lots of people come to hang around and watch street performers.  I saw a fire juggler, people painted like statues, and a man and a lady singing opera, really LOUD! 
People pretending to be statues

Opera singers!  Really good...and really LOUD!
The London Transportation Museum is old outside but all new and modern inside.  After you buy your ticket, you take an elevator back in time. 

When you get off on the 3rd floor, it is London in the 1700s.  There is a lady being carried in a “sedan chair” which is a kind of one-person carriage with no wheels that needs two strong men to carry on long poles.  There are different royal carriages, and stage coaches and carts and stuff.  One floor down is London in the 1800s with trams pulled by horses and horse drawn omnibuses. 

The oldest steam powered underground train left in the world - subways in Queen Victoria's days

Me and Dad in a Victorian 1st Class Underground train compartment
They also have the very first subway train ever, because the underground rail was invented in London.  It was actually an underground steam train.  Can you even believe it?  It made coal smoke and a racket in the tunnels.  In those days old tube stops like Gloucester Road were called railway stations.

The old sign on the Gloucester Road Tube Station
                            
                                                                                     I like these signs, too!

In Queen Victoria's time, they even built subways made out of wood!

Me and Poppy in the wooden underground car

The trains are all real...the people aren't. Except me.

One floor down at the LTM and you are way back in the 1900s and in the tube and on commuter trains and buses from those times.  There is even a subway that kids can drive with a screen that looks like a real tube tunnel that lets you control the speed and the brakes.  You even get to pull into a station – it is just like really driving. 

Me really driving a real subway... almost, anyways.
Then on the main floor there are all kinds of double decker buses you can climb on.  It is very cool, so if you like trains and buses (like me) – go there! 


Poppy and me on a double decker trolly
In our family, we call this time of year the birthday time.  Yesterday was Grandma’s birthday, today is Daddy’s and mine is in one week (so I have to get better fast!).  Both Dad and Grandma are really old this year.  For her birthday, Dad and Poppy have invited Grandma to come to London during my school break in April and our whole family is going on holiday to Scotland  to see where Grandma’s ancestors came from.  

Dad and Poppy like to go to special places to remember special birthdays and to celebrate Dad’s birthday, me and Dad and Poppy are going to Bath and Stonehenge.  I don’t know exactly what Stonehenge is, but Dad says he wants to go someplace that he is sure is older than him.  I will tell you about it next week. 

But I have to rest up and get better first! Bye for now.  Wilfie