Starting off at London ’s
arty Spitalfields market, we
wandered up and down, perusing the various stalls, each of which displayed hand
crafted products such as vintage clothes, jewellery, ceramics, sheep cushions! I thought about how different this would have
been in the original days when this was a fruit and vegetable market and now it
is one of the trendiest markets in London .
Moving on, one of our main reasons for coming to this part of town was
to visit Denis Severs’ House on Folgate Street . We joined a short queue outside the house and
waited whilst they let people into the house in batches of around 6 - 8 people
at a time. Before we were allowed into the
house, we were instructed to turn off our phones and put away our cameras. We were told to tour the house in total silence
and to be aware that real candles light the house so if we get too close we
could catch fire.
Denis Severs House |
With the rules lecture
finished, we were allowed in the house and immediately plunged into darkness as
we were ushered into the basement. The
experience of the house is somewhat unusual.
It is described as a “still life drama” and is basically a serious of
rooms over 4 floors which have been designed to portray how the house would
have looked from 1724 to the dawn of the 20th century. The idea is to experience the sights, smells
and sounds of the era and to give it the appearance of it being a “Time
Capsule” – caught in a moment in time - examples include: beds with crumpled
sheets that look like they have just been slept in, half eaten food and cups
containing tea. Amongst all of this we
even came across a real live black cat – at least we think it was real! The top
floor was the spookiest of all containing 2 very sad and dismal rooms in
various states of dilapidation. As we left we giggled as a woman asked if she
could sit down on a chair and the rather snobby guide replied “oh no madam, that is a 17th
century chair you know”.
It was a bit of a relief to get back out of this “time capsule” and into
the real world and by now it was time to find somewhere for lunch.
Brick Lane |
We found ourselves in Brick Lane which for those who don’t know it is a
road full of curry restaurants.
Amazingly we found what was probably the only non-curry restaurant in
the whole road which was a beautiful little Middle Eastern restaurant called: Damascu
Bite. I tucked into a lovely falafel
platter all washed down with fresh mint tea.
Falafel lunch |
Then it was off to explore the vibrant Brick Lane Sunday market which consists of more
arty things, bric a brac and a fantastic food market. I love the quirky bits such as the stunning
street art and the man who has set up a coffee shop in his black London cab!
Street Art |
Coffee Cab |
After making our way out of the other end of Brick Lane , the streets became quieter as
we wandered though the city area which is somewhat of a ghost town at weekends.
We stopped briefly at Madison ’s
rooftop terrace bar to admire the view especially the stunning view of St Paul’s Cathedral dome.
Moving on we cross the once wobbly Millennium
Bridge for more stunning views across
the Thames of the iconic Shard Building
and Tower Bridge in the distance.
We have travelled to many countries of the world but London remains one of our favourite all time
places and somewhere we will never tire of discovering.
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