Sunday, December 3, 2023

Sunday, December 3, 2023

Good morning. I’ve decided for the next few days to post my parents travel log from January 1973. Their friend Betty Fairburn gave my mom a trip book with a note that they were to write in it every day. My mother did … enjoy!




Date: January 8–19 73
Place: Winnipeg to London
Weather: cold

After a half hour delay, we took off for Preswick and London. The flight is jammed – they “scanned” all our hand luggage, and we “scanned “anyone who looked “different“. Beaujolais for supper and chicken. We dozed off and we’re awakened at the new time “5:15 a.m. for 7-Up, Coke or lemonade! We had champagne left from dinner – dozed again, and breakfast served at 6 AM. Loverly - Cold buns and lousy coffee. Arch had champagne, left from dinner. Couldn’t get off the plane in Scotland and the plane was so warm – we were running an hour late! 

Arriving finally London at 9:30 on Tuesday, January 9. Then, long wait to go through customs – then find our baggage. As we came along with a cart full of our luggage, we recognized Sylvia and Joan awaiting us (since 8 AM.!) We were introduced to Sylv’s husband, Tom, who is a great fellow. They hired a car and took us to our hotel, saw bits of London, on the way. 

Well, the “Regent Palace” is awful – so we moved to the Waldorf Hotel by cab. The gals are really charming and so helpful. After we moved in, we all went down to the Gaiety Pub for a few. At 3 o’clock it was time!! The darn place closes up till 730. So we came back to our suite to have a nap and we will all meet again later.

7:30 PM, Sylvia and Tom are here to take us out to dinner. Bracket Joan has gone to see her husband who is ill at home.] We walked a few blocks to Waterloo bridge, and a few steps more brought us to a stationary shop, which is a floating restaurant. we had a drink at one of their bars, then buy a deck for a delicious dinner overlooking the Thames - With “Big Ben” in the background. Then, downstairs to a different bar “the 30s bar”. One drink, 11 PM – everything closes up – so we walk back a few blocks to the Waldorf and said good night.  





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