When I passed by a church on Byward Street in London, I was floored by its founding date: 675 AD. Heck, my country Canada first saw Western civilization brought to its shores in the 15th century. Canada felt like a pre-teen compared to London.
This experience was repeated throughout my London adventures. When I soaked in the splendor of St. Paul’s Cathedral, consecrated in 1708, I could feel the historical significance of the site seep through the ancient walls and archaic statues. Same goes for the Tower of London castle, first built in 1078.
London is a city you want to enjoy on foot, but also is appreciated via its iconic double-decker bus. I went the tourist route and got a bus tour via a double-decker, so I can wallow in the sky-tickling sites such as Big Ben and the Tower Bridge. Our guide was also engaging and informative, offering anecdotes about the Great Fire, for instance, that I wouldn’t have gleaned on my own.
I appreciated how almost every museum and art gallery in London was free (come on, Canada, get your act together!), so I had a splendid time visiting the Tate Modern and the National Portrait Gallery. Expect a separate photo essay detailing my visit to those landmarks.
Many friends have asked me what I enjoyed most in London. The Tower of London took the Batternberg cake, thanks to my passion for castle artistry and medieval culture. I was raised on Tolkien, and felt some of that fantastical imagination come to life in a complex structure rich with history.
See below for a selection of photos from my London holiday:
