Bit of a result away at Donny last night innit. Championès of League 1. Watched it on the laptop in the hotel room with our Tom having been disappointed by the Silver Cross on Whitehall who in the end could only show the Chelski game. What’s the point of showing losers when you could pack the pub out with Imps fans. The pub was almost empty. Anyway it resulted in an early night as Tom headed home immediately after the game, on his bike chained, by arrangement, to the railings of the Admiralty pub over the road from the hotel. The hotel security guy dispatched the man running the souvenir stall between both establishments into the pub to inform the management whilst he looked after the shop. Teamwork. Happiness all round.
Good to meet @Drew at the Royal Academy for a catchup before I met Tom. Had a stroll round the Jermyn Street area before he arrived. Decided I wouldn’t be shelling out (starting from) £275 for a shirt. I had to google the prices as none of the shops had them displayed in the windows. Then when Drew had to leave for a call I mosied back in the general direction of the hotel and stopped en route at the Three Crows to watch a bit of snooker.
Today I have work to do, maybe half the day, so not too bad. But first it’s breakfast. THG left for the shire yesterday so am having a relaxed start to the day on my bill. I have a small table looking out towards Nelson’s column where I can watch the number 88 bus to Camden roll by. I can see meself catching it later. Half an hour on the top deck. I quite like strolling around Camden Lock.
You get in to a routine with breakfast here at the Trafalgar. Pot of tea, glass of milk and a glass of half and half orange and grapefruit juice to accompany a couple of croissants with jam and butter. This hotel has ripped its game where croissants are concerned. You used to get small ones that were never quite satisfactory but not they offer the normal sized large ones with flaky pastry that easily leaves lots of crumbs. Then it’s avocado on sourdough toast with poached egg and a side of bacon. The bacon arrives freshly cooked when you order it this way, the egg is appropriately soft and the garnish of watercress with tomatoes and finely chopped red pepper is nicely seasoned and really adds to the dish.
The staff are great. Seeing me squeeze the dregs out of the first I was offered a second pot of tea by the waitress which is now brewing on the table in front of me. I quite like a leisurely breakfast. I remember sitting in the window of a hotel in Victoria with a cup of coffee watching the commuters pour out of the underground station. It was cold out and everyone was wrapped up, heads bent and scurrying to their place of indenture. I had plenty of time to get where I was going and was not in a rush.
Other breakfasters are coming and going. It is nine thirty and I guess if you are staying here you are either a tourist or here for work and don’t want to hang around the hotel too long when there are places to go and things to see. I am a combination of the two. In fact this is an inbetween day. I’m here for a workshop tomorrow and had some stuff to do yesterday. Didn’t think it was worth the effort to go home last night only to come back today in time for an early start on Thursday. The workshop is at the Claremont Hotel in Charing Cross Station so a mere amble tomorrow morning. There is going to be another tube strike.
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Went for a jaunt to Camden Lock. Bus number 29 from Cambridge Circus. I quite like walking around the market though tbh it is mostly tourist junk. There are lots of hat stalls, all of them with identical hats sourced from the same wholesaler. I’ve bought some in the past but not today. I was quite disappointed to find that the second hand bookshop is no longer there and the tea shop on the first floor looking down at the food stalls and mooring was closed for refurbishment. Hopefully it is still a going concern. It used to sell a great range of teas.
Caught the Northern Line back to Charing Cross. En route to the Camden tube I saw a young lad standing there with a sign advertising tattooing and piercing services. He saw me looking at him and smiled wryly. Everyone has to earn a buck somehow.
Back at Trafalgar Square treated meself to an ice cream with a flake #livingthedream






