[My apologies in advance for any weird formatting issues with this post. Blogger has made some "upgrades," and until I figure out exactly how they work, things might look a little bit wonky.]
My second day trip with the kids was to Windsor Castle, and I was grateful for the long, peaceful stretch of the M4 in between our pub/hotel in Swindon and the town of Windsor. It allowed me to relax my death-grip on the steering wheel, and we even went so far as to turn on the radio, since I didn't need utter silence to drive in a long, (relatively) straight stretch. Hallelujah!
When we got to Windsor, though, the radio went off, the death-grip returned, and I spazzed as I tried to follow our written directions to the castle. I made a couple of wrong turns and ended up at Legoland instead. My kids were thrilled, and I was just happy to see a big, wide parking lot. So I told them we could stretch our legs by checking out the Lego Hotel and asking for directions inside.
Noah was quick to whip out his new iTouch and snap a few photos of his own.
Tuesday, April 24, 2012
England 2012, Pt. 2
Then Evan did the same.
Then they goofed it up in Lego heaven.
The wall behind the check-in counter was a solid expanse of mini-figures. When their own gadgets didn't do an adequate job of documenting it, the kids insisted that I do the honors.
The nice staff at the hotel said that we could leave our car in their lot and hop a bus to downtown Windsor, so when I was able to pry my yahoos out of Lego paradise, we did just that. Phew. No more driving for awhile.
We got more audio guides and walked around. The guide helpfully told me that this view is of the royals' private apartments. We also learned from a castle staff member that the queen herself was in residence that very day!
We also stumbled on a great little room featuring art projects for kids who need a break from touring the grounds. Though we were only a few minutes into our visit, the kids decided that they most definitely were up for a break and some art.
They created these lovely Tudor-inspired headpieces. Don't they look thrilled to model?
Then we wandered around the 900-year-old castle's grounds some more and eventually made our way through the staterooms. Unfortunately, photography isn't allowed inside the castle rooms, so no pics of that... But I can tell you that the kids enjoyed a fun Easter egg hunt as they made their way through. There was a fancy jewelled egg hidden in each stateroom, and the kids had a written program providing clues to its exact location... All in all, it was a great (and educational) experience.
Here's look down into town from the castle walls...
At that point we were all hungry, so we made our way outside to find ourselves a late lunch. The town of Windsor, while unfortunately sprinkled with well-known chains, is quite cute.
I liked this brand-spankin' new pub, established in 2011 in honor of the newest member of the royal family:
The kids finally agreed to eat here -- a place called Zizzi. I thought it was a one-of-a-kind spot but found out later that it was a chain as well. Ah, well. The food was incredible, and we all left to tumble back onto the bus with full bellies and happy hearts.
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