The following three posts are all about my People to People trip to England, France, Belgium and Holland that I went on this summer. I had a ton of fun and I'd like to thank everyone for helping me get there! But without further ado, let's begin...
NOTE: I took some videos on the trip and I've added them to the posts in some places - hope you like them!
Day 1
My trip started at about 3:30 in the morning, when I got on a hotel shuttle along with some other kids to go to the airport. We were all pretty tired, as you might have guessed. A few hours after arriving at the airport we were on the airplane and on our way to England. I got a window seat and so was able to watch the clouds as we flew over them. I have only this to say: sunrises are pretty when watched on the ground and even better when you see them from the sky.
Luckily for you, you get to skip the (long) plane ride and get right to our first day in England. Only a few minutes after driving away from the airport in a coach (on the wrong side of the road) we stopped and walk to two memorials: one for the Magna Carta and one for John F. Kennedy.
The interesting thing about the John F. Kennedy memorial is that England gifted the land surrounding the memorial to the US, so technically we were back on US soil.
Next we got a chance to see some of the city. We got free time to walk around Piccadilly Circus, so I walked around with Sierra, a girl who I made friends with on the plane. I couldn't pass up the chance to take a photo in a phone box.
After exploring Piccadilly Circus we walked to lunch, and from there had a bit of a walking tour while on the way to the London Eye. We passed Big Ben, though of course we didn't actually see it since it's the bell and not the clock... Our guide made sure we didn't get them confused. We also passed 10 Downing Street on the way.
The Eye was a bit larger than I was expecting. It actually can hold 800 people at any given time, which I wouldn't have guessed! The line waiting for the Eye was LONG but it was nice to have a little rest after walking at approximately the speed of light to get there. (Our guide, Viktoria, somehow managed to look like she was having a leisurely stroll even though she was walking extremely fast.)
Of course the views from the Eye were great, and gave us a good sense of the city, but I have to admit that I find actual Ferris wheels to be more fun because you get to swing around a bit and smell the fresh air. Still, I get to say that I've been on the tallest Ferris wheel in the western hemisphere.
After the Eye we drove back to our hotel, got settled and walked to dinner. It was a nice start to the trip and good to not do too many things the first day when we were all so tired.
Day 2
After breakfast we drove to St. Paul's Cathedral. You weren't allowed to take pictures of the inside, but I can tell you that the ceilings were tremendously high and the whole building was just humongous and really beautiful. I really liked walking around inside it because it was so quiet and peaceful.
You can kind of tell by the size of the door just how giant the inside was.
Next we went to see the changing of the guard.
We actually were there on the 4th of July, and so this was the closest thing to a 4th of July parade that we saw that day.
We lunched with Kind Henry VIII. Everyone concurred that the potatoes were delicious.
We bade farewell to our king and then walked to the Tower of London. (Less commonly known as Her Majesty's Royal Palace and Fortress, which while longer makes more sense to me than the more popular name.) Our guide told us some fascinating stories about different people who lost their lives at the Tower, and then we were given time to explore in groups.
Sierra and I went and saw an exhibit of torture in the Tower, an exhibit where we learned all about different types of armor, and of course the crown jewels! Along with the crowns were other things, such as rings, scepters and swords. My favorite item was actually a colossal punch bowl that an 8-year-old could have taken a bath in. Really, who needs that much punch? The picture above is of Coldstream Guards marching through the streets in the Tower.
When we had finished our exploration of the Tower, we took a boat ride along the Thames in the fresh air. We then took the tube to see Little Ben, and had a little time to visit the shops surrounding the clock. We ate dinner right across from Little Ben and then took the tube back to our hotel. I know I fell asleep pretty quickly...
Day 3
Today our big event was getting to meet a former member of parliament - Patrick Nicholls. He gave a wonderful talk about how English government works and then took questions from the audience, which was made up of several People to People delegations. I asked him to elaborate on the different political parties and that led to the hung parliament, which I have to admit was much more interesting than I would have expected!
We had lunch and then walked to the Imperial War Museum. We were given a couple hours to go around the museum, so Sierra and I started at an exhibit on submarines. We also saw an exhibit on the lives of children during WWII, and one on the Holocaust. Our last stop was a replica of a trench, which you could walk through and really feel like you were in the middle of a war with the sounds of guns firing all around you. It was very accurate - even down to the smell.
From the museum we walked to the Covent Garden Market, where I didn't notice a lot of plants but I did notice a lot of art, antiques and high-end shops.
There was a man selling paella there on huge paella pans, and there was also a group of violinists playing some of the more well-known works.
We had dinner and then walked to the last activity of the day - the musical Blood Brothers. The story is basically about twin brothers secretly separated at birth and raised by different families. The first act is really sweet and funny with some dark undertones, but in the second act the buried darkness rises to the top and the scenes are filled with raw desperation. It was really effective and added up to be a simply amazing musical - definitely the best that I've ever seen. I can't say too much without spoiling it, but the ending made everyone jump about a foot. I would see it again in a second, if I only lived near the theatre! It's really too bad it's not more well known here - it's been running for over 20 years in England. The musical remains one of my top favorite things I did on the whole trip.
Day 4
We left London today and drove to the city of Oxford, where we got to go punting on the River Cherwell! I really enjoyed that because it was so nice and quiet as we moved slowly along the water. Ducklings swam next to us literally inches away and a ladybug landed on my hand. Unfortunately it turned out that there was a group of English schoolchildren who were also punting, even though they had absolutely no idea how to do it. They kept running into us - literally - but it was actually pretty funny after a while.
We boarded the coach again and drove to Warwick Castle, which is an actual castle that is now a kind of medieval theme park. We were given time to explore, so Sierra and I decided to start by visiting the State Rooms, basically a part of the castle remade to look as it would have during its use. We then went to something called the Royal Weekend Party, in which you were invited into a party in 1898 with the Countess of Warwick. There were actual people dressed up and acting their parts at the party, and even a maid to announce you when you came in. I happened to enter before my friends and so she asked my name and then brought us into the room and said loudly, "Announcing Lady Chloe and guests!"
Sierra and I also traversed the castle wall and towers, which apparently means we climbed somewhere around 500 steps.
This was on top of Guy's tower, which overlooked the River Avon.
I don't think I'd like to anywhere near the stocks if I could transport myself back to medieval times... But I don't mind taking my photo with them as long as no one throws any rotten tomatoes at me!
After the castle closed my delegation and five others gathered outside the castle to get trained for war. There were four stations that we went around to. The first was a man who taught us how to fight with large sticks called Quarterstaffs. The second was led by the man in the middle there, called Master Frost, who told us all about medieval trebuchets. (He was absolutely hilarious!) The third station was led by the man on the left, who taught us some basic sword fighting steps. The last station was all about archery, and though we didn't get to actually do it ourselves, we got a great demonstration.
The amazing evening was finished off with the trebuchet, from which they flung a ball of fire. The trebuchet is actually the largest in the world currently (there have been larger ones in the past) and it was really awesome to watch.
In case you were wondering, before I started taking the video one of the men was telling us how they prepare the fireball. Right at the beginning of the video he's saying "he holds" because the man running the trebuchet has to wait long enough for the fireball to light on fire, but not so long that he actually sets the whole machine alight. (Not to mention himself.)
From my trip journal: "I walked back to the coach wishing that I could stay at the castle longer. It is DEFINITELY on my list of favorite things on the trip so far."
Day 5
Today was, sadly, our last day in England. We spent the morning in Stratford-Upon-Avon, the birthplace of William Shakespeare himself. This house, situated on Henley street, is where it is believed that Shakespeare was born in 1564.
We went on a walking tour around town and then had lunch at a restaurant called Marlowe's in a building that dates back to the 16th century. We ate in the upstairs, which was tiny and had extremely warped floors. Still, it wasn't bad for being 500 years old!
It was a bit of a drive from there to something I'd really been looking forward to... Stonehenge! I know some people thought it was boring and just a pile of rocks, but to me it represents a mysterious feat of strength and hard work. Imagine hewing those rocks by hand, then stacking them in a precise pattern without any modern machines! The rocks literally weigh tons, and would have to have been carried tens - and sometimes hundreds - of miles by land and water. Imagine all of this taking place 5,000 years ago... Amazing.
I was sad to leave Stonehenge, but I also couldn't help being excited because that night we boarded a ferry for France!








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