5/4/13

Heading SSW (i.e., Stonehenge, Salisbury, and Windsor)

My buddy Dave and I spent the night in Bath, a town I had always wanted to visit, enjoying a pub crawl and the early nightlife.  But we were both tired and turned in early.  I got up early the next morning to walk around the city before it awoke, and went to breakfast 3 hours later when Dave was ready to go (guess that pub crawl was better than I thought).  But we were leaving today, hitting some special spots on the way back to the airport, so we got on the road and headed to a place that Dave had never been before, Stonehenge.

Jenn and I had visited before on her first trip to England, and although we were happy and excited to be there, they now have it set up so that you can’t get close to the stones (for me it would have made all the difference in the world to touch them).  Set upon the Salisbury plain, it was on our way and therefore a must stop.  The thought of how the stones were moved here is still a mystery, as well as knowing why it was done.  But it is a must see for any visitors.  However, this visit I didn’t pay to enter and got my pictures from the road.  Dave and I got back on the road and headed down to Salisbury.

Salisbury is noted for its cathedral, with the tallest church spire (over 400 feet), largest cloister and cathedral close (the area enclosed around the cathedral from support buildings) in the UK.  It also has a surviving copy of the Magna Carta (worth the trip to see this piece of history by itself).  Salisbury Cathedral (officially known as the Cathedral of Saint Mary) recently celebrated the 750th anniversary of its consecration.  Dave and I found parking outside the center of the city, and walked in the High Street gate to visit.  Dave and I walked around the close (it really was big), and were disappointed that two CAMRA recommended pubs were not open yet.  We went to the Queen’s Arms of Elizabeth (a 16th Century Public House) for lunch, splitting a ploughman’s, while enjoying a Flack Double Drop (a proper English Bitter) and a Flack Catcher (a Golden Ale) by Flack Manor brewery in nearby Romsey.  We then made our way back to the cathedral for the tour.  I loved the inside, especially with a group of singers practicing for a concert.  The acoustics in these medieval marvels is impressive, I wish Jenn was here so that she could share the experience with me.  We stopped for Tetley’s Gold by the River Avon at the King’s Head Inn on our way out, remaking on our journey so far.  But we had another stop to make, so we got on the road and headed over to Windsor Castle.

Windsor is conveniently situated near to Heathrow, so it took away my trepidation on getting back to the airport and returning the car.  Garmin took me the long way around for parking, but we made it to the castle safe and sound.  We were there a little too late for the tour, but there were a couple of nice pubs nearby that we popped in to.  The first was the Carpenter’s Arms which was very busy, and the next was the Horse & Groom (http://www.horseandgroomwindsor.co.uk/).  Both places were full of history, located right next to Windsor Castle.  I got a St. Austell Nicholson’s Pale Ale (it was a Nicholson pub after all) at eh Arms and a Windsor & Eton Knights of the Garter at the Horse & Groom.  We didn’t get any food, but my folks ate at the Horse & Groom a few weeks later and loved the fish & chips.  Dave even could have made a friend there, but they went separate ways when we departed.  We walked down to the river and back, trying to get the best view, but it was getting to be dinner time and we stopped in at Pasta Di Piazza for a change of pace and a pasta meal that was awesome (and no beer for this stop!).  It was a great pit stop, but we needed to get to the airport and turn in the car.

It was a good day of travel, and we got back to the airport without incident.  That was until I tried to return the car to Enterprise.  Beware, in the UK there is a deposit taken by the rental car companies, and Enterprise is notorious for creating issues so they can keep their deposit (like those nasty landlords in college).  In this case, it was a 2mm gash in the tire that cost me (actually my company covered it) ~$150.  The ironic part was this was my first visit when I didn’t hit any curbs that might cause the damage.  Here’s a picture, you can be the judge. – 6324/13995
 
It is better to think of church in the alehouse then to think of the alehouse in church.” – Martin Luther

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