Saturday, July 28, 2018

Our Norwegian Fjords and Midnight Sun Adventure


Norway is first and foremost a place of unforgettable natural beauty (and it is the country of my paternal great-grandparents).  On this adventure, we chose to go to the fjords, which I think is Norway's greatest claim to scenic beauty.  And we chose to go during the Midnight Sun--the summer solstice--when the sun never sets!

But first we must travel across "the pond".  We fly non-stop from Denver to Heathrow Airport in London.  We will board the ship in a few days in Southampton, but first we will spend a few days in the town of Bath, just a bus ride away.

We are bus people!
It took a couple hours to ride the National Express bus from Heathrow to Bath.
We rode through several small towns along the way.  Always fun to see the style of houses.


Upon arriving in Bath, we had just a short walk to our hotel for the next 3 nights.  Located in the heart of Bath, The Henry Guest House is in one of the city's real historic buildings (circa 1726).
Our room was on the top floor; it meant lugging our suitcases up 3 flights of narrow stairs--Terry made like a sherpa and got us in the room in no time.
The next morning we were treated to a wonderful full English breakfast.  Then it was time to hit the pavement, I mean cobblestones, and start exploring Bath, with our first stop being the Roman Baths.

Bath's fame began with the appeal of its healing hot springs long before the Romans came to town.  When the Romans arrived in the first century, they named the town built around the warm waters, Aquae Sulis after a goddess.  It was referred to as the city "to take a bath", so it finally became known simply as Bath.

We headed over to the Roman baths for the 9:00 opening.  Armed with a very good audio guide, we wandered through the Roman and Medieval history exhibits of the baths.
Being one of the first to enter the building, we could take photos without a crowd of people.

The Romans loved washing and bathing and instead of it being done in private, they built magnificent public bath houses in towns across their empire.
A natural spring provided the baths about 240,000 gallons of water a day at a constant 115 degrees farenheit.  They built the baths and a temple, and a reservoir to control the water flow.


The terrace above the Great Bath is lined with statues of ancient Romans.
The terrace was actually built in the 1890s when the Roman ruins of the bath complex were excavated after being buried for centuries and made into a museum.

The museum has exhibits that explain the dual purpose of the buildings:  a bath complex for relaxation and for healing and a temple dedicated to the goddess Sulis Minerva, who was believed to be responsible for the hot water springs.  The artifacts displayed from the Roman period were objects thrown into the springs as offerings to the goddess.

Sulis Minerva in bronze
Coins found in the baths

Fragments of the temple

Altars were built so that priests could sacrifice animals to the gods.
And video displays helped us visualize it all...

A very well-done museum!  But after about 90 minutes in there, it became very crowded so we declared it time to move on.

But before leaving, Terry was brave and decided to taste the spring water.  It is supposedly 10,000 years old, pumped up from nearly 100 yards deep and contains 43 minerals.  It was AWFUL!


Leaving the Roman Bath museum, we joined the Mayor's Corp of  Honorary Guides free walking tour.   This 2-hour tour led by volunteers took us on a guided walk through the streets of Bath telling us stories about the Georgian life of long ago.
Our walking tour guide, John, was excellent!
Our tour started in front of the Abbey.  The town of Bath wasn't much in the Middle Ages until King Edgar I was crowned here in 973.  There has been an important church on this spot ever since.

The current building is the last great medieval church of England and was built around 1500.  John pointed out the carvings on the facade.

There are angels going down the ladder.

And the king at the time (Henry VIII?)  has his name in pictures on the left front of the abbey.

We learned about the window tax.  It was a property tax introduced in 1696 based on the number of windows in a house.  The more windows one has, the richer one is presumed to be.  To avoid the tax some houses from the 18th and 19th century can be seen to have bricked-up window-spaces.  

Some houses have this metal emblem near the front door.  This was a fire insurance mark.
For most of the 18th century, each insurance company maintained its own fire brigade, which extinguished fires only in those buildings insured by the company.   By the 19th century that policy changed as fires in uninsured buildings spread rapidly, so it was best to put them out, insurance or not.

And here we walked on the dirt path featured in one of Jane Austen's books, Persuasion, I think.  Jane Austen lived in Bath from 1801 to 1806.  Our guide said she didn't like living in Bath...it was too much a social scene, which she disliked.  Now I'm going to have to read that book!

The Royal Crescent is a row of 30 terraced houses laid out in a sweeping crescent.   It was built between 1767 and 1774 and is one of the greatest examples of Georgian architecture to be found in the United Kingdom.
 In the center there is now a hotel and spa;  the exterior remains pretty much unchanged from when it was built.

 Last stop on the tour was to view the Pultney Bridge. It crosses the River Avon, was built in 1774  and replaced the need for a ferry.  There are shops lining the bridge, which reminded us of Florence, Italy's Ponte Vecchio.
A weir has been on the maps for Bath since 1603.  It was built to control flooding in the town.
This weir was completely rebuilt in the early 1970s and given a more effective and horseshoe-shaped design.  The birds love it!

After the walking tour, it is time for lunch.  With all we have seen in the last few hours, we are tired!  To regain our energy, we search out the highly recommended Sally Lund's Eating House.

It is the oldest house in Bath (circa 1482), and the home of Sally Lund in 1680.  She evidently made great buns...

and that is what we had.  Yum!

Re-energized after our Sally Lund bun, we set out to see the interior of the Abbey and to climb to the top of the tower.
Internet photo of the side of the Abbey
There are stained-glass windows on all sides of the Abbey.   The panels tell the story of Jesus in 56 scenes and stories from the first five books of the Bible.

There is a fan-vaulted ceiling created in the 1500s by the king's master mason.
On the Abbey's walls are 617 memorials...
And the floor is made up of 891 flat grave stones called ledgerstones from 1625 - 1845.  No other floor in the UK has as many stones.
Work was still going on to repair the unique floor.


After a few minutes of admiring the interior, it was time for our guided tour to the top of the tower.
We climbed 212 steps to the rooftop of the Abbey.
We walked on platforms above the vaulted ceiling....
stood behind the huge clock face...
 Learned a little about the ringing of the bells...

And then saw and heard one of the bells...it is huge!

A few more steps and we pop out on top of the roof...
with some magnificent views of the city of Bath.

And with that, we decided to end the day with a nice dinner and a stroll along the Avon River.
What a day we had...lots of history and beautiful sites.  We are exhausted but happy to have learned so much about this beautiful city.
Tomorrow will be a more relaxing day.  We are taking a day tour to the Cotswolds, visiting picturesque little villages and then meeting some special friends for dinner.

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Monday, May 28, 2018

Trekking back down and my adventure ends in Kathmandu

It's May 8 and we leave Everest Base Camp today for a long trek back down to Lukla.

 We retrace our steps, having breakfast in Gorak Shep...
 Here's a look at the menu...

We passed by the Everest Memorial.

Headed to Pheriche, where we spend the night.  Joining us "Fab 5" are members of Ian Taylor's team, who chose not to go higher on their hike to Island Peak.

Just outside of Pheriche, there was enough snow so our Sherpa built a snowman with a little help from our team.

And this is the last picture that I took until we reached Namche as I left the camera (my phone) in the duffel bag for a day, which the yaks carried.
Back in Namche I retrieved my phone.  The yaks carried our duffel bags protected in the orange waterproof bags on their backs.
Namche looked a bit different with sunshine.
We stayed overnight in Namche and then the next day headed out on the final leg of the trek to Lukla.
 We cross over the suspension bridges again.

 Look closely at this photo to see the 2 suspension bridges crossing the river.

 We saw packers along the way with heavy loads containing supplies for the tea houses.

We passed by the Sacred Mani Stones of Buddhists.  There is a particular six-syllable Sanskrit mantra or hymn that's very sacred among Buddhist. It's recited as om mani padme hum, which loosely translates to "Behold!  We saw several of these along the trek.



 At last we reach the end of the Everest Base Camp Trail.
 And we all deserve a brew or 2 as we overnight in Lukla.  Planes returning to Kathmandu only fly in the morning.
 The next morning we are at the airport ready to fly back to Kathmandu.

Here's a video of a plane coming in....at the end you will see the planes ready to leave as soon as this  plane rounds the corner from the runway, which is only 500 meters long.  From touchdown to another take off is about 6 minutes.  They fly back and forth to Kathmandu from 6:15 - 11:00 each morning.



On the plane ready for take off.
 And off we go...
We arrived safely back to Kathmandu.
 I stayed there until it was time to take the long international flight back home.  On the return I flew from Kathmandu to Abu Dabi to Chicago and then finally Denver, where Joyce met me at the airport on May 14.

As I look back on this amazing journey, many factors had to come into play to make this dream of mine come true:  time, $$$$, training, age, family support.  Dealing with each factor was like a countdown to a space shuttle launch.  My liftoff began on April 23 and I felt like I was headed to the moon!  Our "Sleeping at Base Camp" team was great; I now consider them my friends and will always reflect back on the wonderful memories I made with them all.

The Ian Taylor Trekking company staff put together this fantastic journey to enable my dream to come true.  I highly recommend this company if you are interested in this trek or any of the many others offered.  

An experience like this will change you forever!

Our next AngellTravels will be to England for a few days and then on a cruise to the Norwegian fjords during the midnight sun...so stay tuned!