Tuesday, November 23, 2010

From shivering to sweating.





Landing in Singapore meant a real change of climate! I have reinforced my belief that I don’t like heat and I don’t like high humidity. It is a bit hazy at the moment due to the fires in Indonesia and there are lots of heavy clouds. It rained the first day we arrived but we have had none since. The ominous thunder I can hear may change that.

Our flight was smooth and it was interesting to arrive in a city that we last saw over 20 years ago. Changi Airport which was very modern back in 1989 is undergoing renovations and that is fairly typical of what has happened in this ever changing city. The architecture is amazing!


Arab Street and the mosque are just outside our hotel and it is good to be able to look at the contrast between this older area and the high rise buildings that surround us. Singapore is not a subtle city and colour and lights add to the overall feel of bustle and business.


The Christmas lights are up and they are fabulous – not tasteful but really good! It is good to see references to the real meaning of the season amidst all the tizz and glitz.
It is also interesting to see the number of Muslim women out doing the Christmas shopping! (or perhaps they are just buying presents and clothes).

Food – yummy!!!!!!.....and such an excellent variety. Our dinner last night cost us $15.

20 years ago the role of authority was much more obvious – while I think there is probably more security around I have not seen a soldier, a gun and virtually no police. We haven’t seen a police car, which is a real change from Europe. Everybody seems very calm and harmonious and simply going about their business in a very multicultural society. We have roamed many parts of the city and made good use of the very efficient Metro. We have bought very little – why would you when it is all available in Sydney and everywhere else we have been. That’s not quite true but it is pretty close.


Tonight we are visiting Dee and John Cooley who have now lived in Singapore for 8 years. This will give us the opportunity to visit one of the very high rise condominiums which house a very large proportion of the population. One slight problem – at this stage we don’t have their address and Dee is out shopping for the ingredients for the meal. Hopefully this little issue will be resolved soon.

It seems strange that we just have one more night away and then tomorrow evening we head for Australia. I am looking forward to the pleasures of being home and sharing time with family and friends.

Sunday, November 21, 2010

My last pictures from Dover/Canterbury and London.

In Dover

Dover Port from high above atop The White Cliffs

Inside the Castle - English Heritage has done a wonderful job!

Loved this sign

Shame they put the Remembrance Day flowers in front of the graffiti - you can just see it behind them on the left!

In Canterbury




In London

A subtle little Mayfair tie


Too much is never enough - especially at Christmas time.

Friday, November 19, 2010

Dover and London.

Our Channel crossing was extremely smooth and we landed in Dover aboard The Pride of Calais. The White Cliffs of Dover are visible just about from the time you leave France and they provide a spectacular backdrop to Dover.

It was a pleasant walk to our guesthouse “Hubert House” at the foot of the hill leading up to Dover Castle. This house was built in the days of the Napoleonic Wars and has provided sponsorship and accommodation for many cross channel swimmers (including Des Renford) over a long period of time. Our guest house was beautifully decorated and our host (a swimmer in a couple of channel relays) was kind enough to move all our bags up the very narrow stairs while we were out exploring the castle.
We were lucky to discover that the castle is closed on Tuesday and we still had enough of Monday to see it! It is a very steep walk up the hill but well worth the effort. I did think I may have expired on the steps but I kept going and was pleased to discover I was still alive at the top.

We enjoyed the World War 2 tunnels and lookouts and batteries, the Roman remains, the Medieval tunnels and the grounds. Most especially we enjoyed the recently renovated “Great Tower”. English Heritage has done a superb job recreating life in this wonderful old building. We had dinner in the pub just around the corner.

We had actually planned to visit the castle on Tuesday and this left us with a free day on Wednesday so we caught the train to Canterbury. We have been to Canterbury before so this time we found Canterbury Castle, walked the old city walls and thoroughly explored the many interesting streets of the city. There are some beautiful shops and some wonderful products on display. The English do Christmas well!!!!! I saw many wonderful things that I wanted to buy – we actually bought some chocolates to take home –will they survive?

Then we returned to Dover and our pub for dinner again.

Wednesday morning and it was time to catch the train to London. London suburbs, especially when you arrive from the east are not attractive! It is a bit of a surprise the first time you see it. I would simply hate to live in blocks of flats such as those in the East End. We are using reward points for our London accommodation (and don’t have to pay!) and are shacked up in Mayfair. There could be no greater contrast than to the somewhat daggy parts of outer London. We have wandered through Green Park, Piccadilly Circus, walked down Regent Street, checked out Buckingham Palace and the vast contingents of media, we have prowled Bond Street and Berkeley Square (where Tony sang beautifully!), trawled through Fortnum and Mason’s, window shopped at Tiffany’s, De Beer’s and many other places of absolute decadence…….and we have found a couple of places with excellent food at a price we can afford to pay! There are still a few leaves on the trees and squirrels in the park.

As I write we are in a bar called Henry’s on Piccadilly – it has good coffee and free WiFi. Our bags are packed and waiting for us and tonight we fly to Singapore. Fingers crossed that we can find some reasonable internet when we arrive.

Monday, November 15, 2010

Looking for houses and history.

This morning in Calais

Looking for houses and history.
It was a quick trip to Calais and, as we have stayed at this hotel before, it took us only a little time to be settled in. We decided to search for the Walkers house first as we thought that the rain may get worse. With the aid of a map from the 1846 census and the free map from the hotel we set out and were rewarded with some success though not total. We found Rue de Vendee which is quite close to one of the main canals but couldn’t locate the original house at it was a large space (area 53 which was not number 53) and it appears to have been built over. The Rue is quite narrow and it was difficult to get long shots and we were more successful from the other side of the block – as well the rain continued to fall from above. It is always quite an emotional experience to be so close to where family lived such a long time ago. We eventually returned to our hotel in a very wet and soggy state.

The Walkers lived in the middle of this block, not right on the edge of the block but probably back behind where the darker coloured roof is.

This is the canal that can be seen in the 1846 map. The little kink is visible in the middle of the photograph on the left as well as on the map. It helps locate 53.

Saturday saw us heading for the Lace Museum. It is quite an excellent place to visit and reflects the history and future of lace and design very well. The lighting was good to look at the exhibits but not super good for photography and we only used flash for the machinery rather than the actual lace and fashion items. Still I took lots of shots and hopefully they will serve some use for the people waiting on them. There were virtually no brochures available and the books were all fairly heavy and not exciting in presentation at all. So that was bad luck for Carolyn, though I do have quite a few pics which may be some inspiration. There was nothing about our Australian Lacemakers at all and the few history books they had were in French. So all that has been left behind. I found a sample of manufactured lace from 1836 and managed to get a reasonable shot of it and we saw a Leavers machine in operation. I loved watching the lace machine working. Sadly little remains from the early 1840s and much of the equipment was destroyed/removed/lost during World War 2.

A little lace makes any safety vest more apealing!

This chair seat was inspired by lace.

The 1839 sample - not very good really but the best I could do. Can't go back and try again sadly.
Having already purchased our foot passenger tickets to get back to England we decided that we would check out the location of the terminal as we have to walk there tomorrow morning. It was a pleasant walk through the rain and the industrial area surrounding the actual port!!!! We won’t get lost tomorrow.

Today is Sunday and our last full day in France. This morning we went for a walk and went out onto the wharf from which William, Therese and the children sailed for England, where they married prior to sailing for Australia in 1848. It was foggy, wet and cold. This afternoon is slump time. We have watched the Remembrance Day Parade from London. It was a very sombre and short affair compared to the noise, music, flags, banners etc of our Anzac Day marches.

The major thought for the afternoon is should I have one more moules and frites meal before we head for Dover tomorrow? We shall be home in a little over a week.

Friday, November 12, 2010

I love Paris (and anything French)!

Gare de Nord and rain! After a brief misplacement of ourselves we found our hotel. This time, because we are leaving from Gare de Nord for Lille, we have chosen a hotel in this area and it turned out to be quite a good idea. We were quite near the foot of the Montmatre hill so after we had dropped our luggage we set off for a walk. It was pretty cold and miserable but we enjoyed looking at the buildings and shops and gradually climbing up hill. Businesses are somewhat grouped in parts of Paris. Around our hotel there were lots and lots of bridal shops and as we walked we passed a great number of fabric shops. The weather began to get to us however and we became increasingly cold so we found a delicatessen where we bought a few basics and a fruit shop where we purchased the ingredients for a salad and returned to our tiny studio apartment. It had a really basic kitchen but just enough utensils for me to produce a one pot dinner with a green salad. Our purchase of a cheap bottle of French red wine made this a great meal…..but before dinner we hopped on the Metro and headed for Trocadero and a good view of the Eiffel Tower. It was cold and wet but it made the tower very impressive. As we rode above ground on our way home it started to sparke with flashing lights……so I knew we would have to return.

The next morning saw us heading for the flea markets, somewhere I have long wanted to visit. Now I know where to shop when I want to furnish the chateau – seats, mirrors, chandeliers, vases, clocks and ornaments. Also lots of books, posters, postcards and old records. Shame about the force 9 gale, the pouring rain and the intense cold!!!!!!!! We waded through water in streets blocked by what seemed to be a million autumn leaves blown from the trees and Tony’s umbrella disintegrated.




So what to do next? Obviously dry out….but where and how? Experience guided us and we headed for the Louvre where we knew the air would be very dry. They have extended the restaurant section and there is lots of food available in all sorts of global styles.

We had interesting sea food and salad. Then we spent the rest of the day following endless corridors and climbing endless steps. If you haven’t been there you may find this hard to understand but the place is huge!

We saw lots of our old favourites including Venus and Mona and wandered through the antiquities section for hours. Coffee and then time to return to the tower and see it with all of its lights......simply stupendous!



That left us just one day…big decisions to be made. I have been trying to get to Sacre Coeur for 49 years and 2 previous trips to Paris. Last time we made it to the outside and there was a festival on and a queue about a mile long. Rain was not going to stop me this time so off we went and I loved it. It was a very misty and eerie view of Paris from the church.



We were wet and cold again and needed another art gallery. This time we chose the Musee D’Orsay – lots to see there! The art works that we saw in Canberra are not back on display yet so I was very pleased to have already seen them This time we saw the blue portrait of Van Gogh – I far prefer it to the one they had in Australia.

And of course you can never go to Paris without a trip to Notre Dame. It was quite late in the afternoon when we arrived but that meant fewer people inside. I think that the round windows are some of the most beautiful things I have ever seen.



I still have a few things to see and do in Paris – perhaps next time?

Tuesday saw us heading for Lille on the TGV. 2 years ago we drove through Lille looking for a room for the night. Eventually we found one and the receptionist gave us instructions to park the car. We never found the parking area and we never found our way back to the hotel – we wanted to see if the streets were really that difficult to negotiate. Wisdom taught us that a place near the railway station would mean less bag dragging on cobbled streets so we checked into the hotel and set out. What a wonderfully confused city!




In the day and a half we have spent here we have been lost (of course – we always get lost because I keep getting distracted from the plan and we wander). We have been rained upon, almost blown away, hit in the face by fast moving sleet, frozen and delighted by some simply wonderful buildings, shops and restaurants. Cakes, chocolates and Christmas treats have had me drooling and today I found the first craft shop of the entire trip! It was a beauty.



It has become a bit of a silly thing to look for chairs in windows. In Paris and Bordeaux we could find none – must be because they are all in Lille. Very strange.



We bought chairs exactly the same as this (except for the colour) in the early 1970s.

We had dinner in a down market bar in a side street and had local Flemish specialities. Tony had Carbonnade Flamande(he likes mine better) while I had potjevlesch – a terrine of tradition meat – porc, lapin and poulet. Quite an interesting meal.

Today was Remembrance Day and a public holiday. If you hadn’t known that was the reason for the majority of the businesses being closed you certainly wouldn’t have been enlightened by any visible alteration to advertising, clothing, shop decoration etc. Experiencing the absolutely vile weather really makes you appreciate the hardships of the people who fought here. It isn’t too bad when you have thermals, woolly caps, fur lined gloves and your coat and you are returning to a nice warm hotel– sleeping in a muddy ditch when you have wet feet and no comforts must have been hideous especially considering that people were trying to kill you.

Just a couple more days in France and we will spend them in Calais, looking at the Lace Museum and trying to find the house where my French ancestors lived. Hopefully it will be a little warmer nearer the sea.

Monday, November 8, 2010

Bordeaux and beyond .

This time we saw the flamingos as we neared Narbonne and I had the camera ready - not a very good shot as it is out of the train window but it is better than no photo at all!



The trains ran and our only problem was they we couldn’t complete the middle section as planned so we had a 4 hour break in Narbonne. Fortunately there was a bar/restaurant at the station so we had a very slow drink and lunch and sat at their tables until it was time to board. Bordeaux was a very interesting city. It has an extensive tram network with trams running every few minutes and we purchased a day ticket at a very reasonable price. After we finished sight seeing for the day and our feet were tired we decided to spend time riding the trams to fill in the gaps. Our mid afternoon had been disrupted by a protest march which caused these trams to stop and it was a bit irritating as the marchers were going around the centre of the city and we were somewhat encircled. Quite safe really as there were lots of police with guns!!!!!.

The Garonne River (crossed by The Pont de Pierre) runs through the centre of the city and provides a good and safe harbour. It is a city of solid stone construction with some parts of the buildings dating back 1000 years. Shops by the dozen and many multicultural businesses line the streets – I saw some lovely boots….but……they are still there. Exploring the architecture took us a long time as usual.

Gross Cloche Eglise St Eloi




Pont de Pierre



The Cathedral


The food in the restaurants was excellent and we dined in the Frog and Rostbif. Here we learned that we were only the second couple of Australians our waitress had encountered in Bordeaux – it seems that we are off the Aussie tourist trail. We were very entertained by the fact that they thought we were English and that we were served a bottle of Hardy’s white wine. As we were leaving, purely by chance, I Come From a Land Down Under started to play on the sound system. We had a good laugh with our Scottish waitress.


That red shoe is made from chocolate - what a shop!





This was our first experience of the Campanile chain of hotels – a good price and very pleasant service. This chain has added a jug to its rooms – very revolutionary but a nice touch.

Autumn colours have come to the countryside. As I write we are heading though very beautiful and neat rural areas on our way to Paris.