One day before London Trip:
I spent a majority of my time “googling locations” and attractions of
what to do. I know it’s a strange habit of mine but I tend to like having a
hand written goal list sloppily written out even if I don’t do everything on
the list. The satisfaction of crossing off and adding things on that list is
perhaps a bit amusing and satisfying to say the least. In no particular order I
wrote down: Victoria Albert Museum, Sherlock Holmes Museum (8 pounds),
Wellington Arch, Tate Britain, Les Miserables Broadway, Tower of London, Tower
bridge from London Bridge, meet up with a friend of mine: Daniel.
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Big Ben Clock tower. |
Day of trip: I woke up and printed
out everything, but realized I was running incredibly late. I ended up running
up the Royal mile and taking a cab to Waverly station, fortunately arriving at
9:07AM 23 minutes before my train departure.
After meeting up with fellow interns James and Derek, we ended up
walking into the wrong compartments to find our spots. Unlike the tickets in
Scotland, the tickets to London have specific seat destinations, so
unfortunately I could not sit anywhere I wanted to. This didn’t occur to me
till later I realized I was sitting in another person’s spot. Besides that, the
train was delayed for 2 hours because a tree fell on the rails in Scotland.
This was slightly irritating, but on the bright side I can now refund my
ticket so yay free ticket to London?
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UCEAP Selfie with Derek on the train to London |
Upon arrival, I realised I did not have time to do much
considering it was 4:05 PM, and most museums I wanted to go to close at 5PM.
Fortunately the Sherlock Holmes Museum was open so I ended up running to 221 B
Baker Street to do that. After paying 8 pounds, and getting my ticket verified
by the Scotland Yard guard, I proceeded to enter 221B Baker’s Street. Wow. So
there are about 4-5 floors and 2-3 rooms per floor. From the narrow hallways
with wooden framed pictures of Sir Conan Doyle to a English classic fireplace,
it was as though I had entered Mr. Doyle’s books. Dim lights, warm fire places,
pipes, cocaine and antique chemistry glassware neatly placed in leather boxes,
cursive hand written notes laid upon tables, exhibitions of evidence from
previous cases, and much more- Honestly, my description of what I saw doesn’t
even do justice to just how brilliant and spectacular the museum is as an
attraction. Personally it’s one of those you just have to go there to see it
for yourself. Just be prepared to be Sherlocked into London 1880s.
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Sherlock's Arch nemisis: Moriarty! |
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Here's a snippet of the Sherlock Holmes Museum :) |
After the museum, I went back to charge my phone and ended
up meeting one of my good friends Mai. We ended up randomly getting lost and
settling for Japanese food run by Chinese Londoners. I personally found it
hilarious how the one street we were on had everything from Vietnamese food to
Lebanese food, but the one food it did not have was Chinese food, the one that
we were craving. We both ordered ramen (a rich tonkotsu ramen and a peppered
beef ramen) Both were delicious. Additionally, I ordered a fried tempera-like
roll: a tuna maki roll covered in tempera batter drizzled with a spicy hot
pepper and garlic aioli. I already knew it would be texturally crunchy and
taste amazing, but perhaps my biggest surprise was the fact that the tuna was
not cooked after the roll was fried. After that, I went back and still charged
my phone, and decided to call it a night. Not really ideal, but I did not want
to get lost considering I had drained my phone after taking a bunch of pictures
in the museum.
Overall though, it was a good day.
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