8/4/13

Crooning in Canterbury

I hate Jet Lag.  I have trouble sleeping on the plane, and all I really want to do is crash when I get to England.  However, Jenn was with me on this trip and I had only a few days alone with her before I had to report to work, so I was determined to make the most of this “travel day” so that we could see a new part of the English countryside.  So we made it through customs, picked up our luggage, waited for the shuttle, and picked up our rental car so that we could head off to our first destination; Leeds Castle.

It’s ironic that Leeds Castle (http://www.leeds-castle.com/land.php) is in Maidstone, and not Leeds.  The “Loveliest Castle in the World” is gorgeous, a compact castle situated in a wooded area amidst a lake where the reflections of the castle are spectacular.  We got there in the morning and enjoyed stretching our legs walking to lake, stopping to take a ton of pictures.  There were folks taking a gondola ride around the castle, tourists taking the tour, and bus loads of kid everywhere.  We went on the tour ourselves, but I’d have to say that the castle was much nicer to look at than to look from.  No worries, I walked around the castle and got pictures from multiple angles.  It was a great first stop, and I’m glad we went, but we were getting both hungry and tired so we got back on the road to Canterbury.

Our first stop was a farmer’s market located close to the rail station called the Goods Shed.  Mostly vegetables, meats and cheeses, there was a restaurant inside as well as sandwich shops.  There was also a bottle shop called the Bottle Shop (http://www.bottle-shop.co.uk/), which had a great selection of cold beers that you could drink on the premises as long as you didn’t sit up at the restaurant.  Needless to say we chose sandwiches and bottle beer for lunch.  I got a BLT with avocado that was to die for to go with The Kernel Imperial Brown Stout, a microbrewery from London that liked to recreate old recipes.  It was delicious, although at 9.8% ABV it was stronger than what I had assumed was commonly available back in 1856.  I also tried a Howling Hops Smoked Porter (really smooth, but these heavy beers weren’t the best choice while jet lagged) as well as getting a few beers to go (need something to drink in the hotel room for a week).

We checked into our hotel room, cleaned up, and then to follow my age old advice of staying up as late as possible (really, it was only 1:30 PM) we headed over to the center of town to check out the shoppes and sights.  While Jenn shopped, I found a Shepherd Neame Whitstable Pale to enjoy in the sun before Jenn found me again.  We had both wanted to see Canterbury Cathedral, and were pleased to find out that we could get in since they had an Evensong service in progress.  I have to say, one of the highlights of this trip occurred on the first day when I finally got to hear the beautiful acoustics of the church singing in one of the gorgeous places of worship with my wife by my side.  Listening to the music in this way touches my soul, and holding Jenn’s hand while sharing the experience together literally made me feel closer to God.

We headed over to dinner, thankful that my parents were watching the kids and that we had the chance to spend this time together.  CAMRA recommended trying the Foundry Brew Pub (http://www.thefoundrycanterbury.co.uk/), and we were pleased with what we found.  I tried their Papa Sarazz, their Imperial IPA that was 7.2% ABV to go with our appetizer (Welsh rarebit, yum!) and my dinner, the Foundry’s version of a ploughman’s lunch that included gammon pate (ham salad?).  Jenn went for Mexican meal, a chicken fajita that was tasty, to go with a local cider.  It was a good end to a great day, a day that we both agreed was special since we were spending it together.

We headed back to the hotel, stopping to listen to a Contemporary Christian Music concert in the local park, and it was pushing 5:30PM.  We’d been up for about 32 hours, and it was time for bed.  It was great start to our trip, part of our lifelong journey together.  I can’t wait to see what the rest of the vacation had in store for both of us. – 6327/14367
 
“They speak of my drinking, but never think of my thirst.” – Scottish Proverb

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