The Westminster Walk
Tonight, back with the much-neglected London Literary Walks (LLW)! Well, if he will hold walks on a Wednesday.. This one was The Westminster Walk, meeting in St. Stephen's Tavern.
They do food, but I hadn't been able to book - headed out in good time to eat though. Google Maps, again, was rather delirious, telling me that, to get to the pub about 6, the only bus I could take was the #381, which I should catch - on Tuesday morning?! Happily, the departures board made more sense, and I did get there without too much delay. Where I found - sure enough - a waiting list for the dining room, and not a table free in the rest of the establishment. So I got a sandwich from the adjacent Tesco - cheese and onion, specifically. And a packet of crisps - salt n vinegar, rather than cheese n onion. Ate them outside. The sandwich was fine - very soft cheese, mind. I should have known better with the crisps - they were too salty for me.
Took myself over to the pub again, went to the loo - they were in a bit of a state - got myself a drink, which I took out into the alley, to get a bit of breathing room. Things improved mightily when I saw a pair vacate a table, which I grabbed..
It was a gorgeous evening, mild and sunny - if a bit breezy. Perfect for sitting outside, though! And I had great fun eavesdropping on the tourist couple at the next table, who'd been urged to sit by the English bloke who was standing there, finishing his pint, and with whom they got chatting. They were from South Carolina, and just loved everything they'd seen! They were keen on seeing Knightsbridge - specifically Harrods, with its connection to the late Princess Diana. Highlight of the conversation, however, had to be when they told the Englishman about their Deliveroo order to their hotel.. for a small pizza.. that cost £60! As he said to them.. "You've been done!"
All the group joined me out there in due course - and we were so busy chatting that we were a little late leaving. Never mind! As ever, we were to uncover some truly interesting tidbits. For instance:
Imagine - Parliament Square was home to the world's first traffic lights.
And so, across the square to St. Margaret's Church:
Turning our attention back to the Abbey, we spent some time considering the 20th Century martyrs, depicted above the West Door:
And I never realised that the area just in front of that door is known as Sanctuary! After the ancient right of sanctuary given to those who wished to escape their pursuers within holy ground - such as Elizabeth Woodville, who claimed sanctuary in the Abbey twice, during the Wars of the Roses, when she was afraid for her life, and the life of her children..
Now, we were to see a lot of barriers being put up, round abouts - from standard barriers, as used to line routes, running all through the square, to massive road barriers being erected as we passed on the approach roads, complete with closable gates. All evening, we wondered about that, but could find no answer..
And we had fun with stories of Lord Reith, first DG of the BBC, who wouldn't have "sinful" jazz on air!
Once upon a time, Westminster Abbey was actually known as St. Peter's Cathedral.. there's some evidence of that, still:
And there's no missing 55 Tufton Street, where, it seems, all the non-woke organisations meet! Pro-Brexit, pro-fossil fuels, climate change deniers..
We also passed St. John's Smith Square, where a concert was just letting out - wow, it's years since I was last at a concert there! But it wasn't until we were nearly ready to part for the night that we finally came across a mention of Thorney Island, which was the original name for this area, cut off by water:
Trust Stephen to dig out the interesting facts for us! A really engaging walk - and it was lovely to see some familiar faces.
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