England

Windsor Castle in the afternoon. (The queen was not in residence, sadly.) No interior shots allowed, alas.     Windsor abounds in gargoyles and grotesques – my favorite guttersnipes! We heard sung Evensong in the glorious St. George chapel, seat of the Knights of the Garter (including Lady Knights) and a wonder of Gothic architecture … Read more

A gorgeous early morning ferry ride from Yarmouth to Lymington (on the mainland). Then on to Winchester Cathedral (the only cathedral immortalized in pop music with bassoon riffs), dating back to Saxon times. We had a fabulous guided tour by Hal, one of the platoon of volunteers offering tours every 20 minutes. Jane Austin is buried … Read more

My morning ramble ’round the neighborhood. The Red Lion, our local pub. We did the short walk to Yarmouth twice. On the first walk we took shelter from mist & rain in the cozy Jireh House Inn (wonderful seafood chowder). Then – stir crazy from a rainy day – we did a late afternoon stroll … Read more

On Sunday – our last day on the Isle – we hustled out along Freshwater’s West Highdown to view the Needles before the rain set in. The geology here is chalk and slippy sediments, making for lots of “landslips” and erosion. The stunning chalk fragments known as the Needles are remnants of a much longer … Read more

Saturday found us in Ryde, where Alan and Jane caught the passenger ferry back to Portsmouth. Matt & I then drove to the seaside resort of Shanklin (caught in a lovely little 1950s-era time warp), and walked the beach to Sandown. At Sandown, we caught the train back to Shanklin – the line to which old … Read more