Bath
Well, Aviva is 50 today – guess she can join AARP finally. We got up (was Aviva a little slower?), ate and got to the Paddington train station to catch first class seats to Bath. I started reading a book about The Troubles, by Brian Feeney, in Northern Ireland that Aviva bought in Dublin.
We got off the train 1 1/2 hour later, bought a pair of tickets for a bus tour and took off on a double-decker around Bath.
We got off at the shopping area and stopped to pet a Jack Russell Terrier that was really cute – dark brown! We walked over to the Abbey.
The Abbey was constructed between 1499 and 1611. The side walls inside are covered with memorials for people buried around the Abbey. The roof is quite amazing – its a Victorian reconstruction of a Tudor fan-style ceiling.
There is a large pipe organ inside the Abbey. There are also a lot of nice stained glass windows inside.
Next we walked over to the Baths, which gives the city its name. These baths go back to pre-Roman times, where early Britons treated the warm waters as a religious center. The Romans built a complex around the hot spring. It was rediscovered in Victorian times and rebuilt/restored/built anew then. There are continuing attempts to open a new spa near the spring.
We shopped and snacked. We found the Green Street House, which is a spa that was featured on the BBC just the night before – turns out the owners are two women who are putting their life’s savings into the business, and the BBC was following their efforts. I got to meet the owners and talk with them briefly – they were very nice. If we’d had time I would have gotten a massage (always a good idea on a vacation).
We got back on the bus and drove over to Pulteney Street – its a famous street in Bath for shopping and strolling. At the end is Pulteney Bridge, which is the only other bridge in Europe with shops on it (the Ponte Vechio Florence is the other; this bridge was modeled slightly after that bridge).
We strolled through Bath to the train station. We asked a cabbie for a suggestion for dinner – he offered up Woods, which is a small restaurant just off the Circus, a circular housing and office complex. The food was very good – we wanted a nice dinner to celebrate Aviva’s 50th birthday and she got one!
We got a cab back to the station and had to wait – we missed the 19:22 train and had to kick around til the 20:41. So, we hit an internet cafe (I sent an email to the team at work there); we talked with a young woman from Dallas, TX who was spending two weeks with her family from Taiwan in England. We walked around some more.
We waited at the train station – our train was delayed on arrival at the station 10 minutes. Then, we had to sit on the train at the first two stops – a the second stop, we had to change trains because they were having problems with the hydraulic system, so we didn’t get back to London til 23:00. We caught yet another cab and got to our hotel – we crashed quickly!
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May 13th, 2004 by alephnaught