Farewell Dear Old England, It’s Been Perfectly Smashing

October 2 – 3: Windsor to Singapore

Wednesday dawned bright and clear and was a gorgeous crisp, sunny, autumn day. We motored out of Windsor but with some time to kill before a night flight, we decided to explore just a little more. We made our way to Runnymede, the place that has been called the birthplace of democracy. It’s at Runnymede that King John sealed the Magna Carta in 1215, enshrining in law a series of clauses, many of which are still upheld today, such as rights to justice and a free trial, trial by jury and the right to freedom.

The meadow on which the Magna Carta was sealed

The site is also home to a memorial to JFK, constructed at Runnymede because of its connection with freedom, justice and human liberty. We walked across the field and through a gate and once passing through the gate, a visitor is considered to be on American soil. From there we walked up the steps to the memorial, there were fifty steps, representing the fifty U.S. states. It was a beautiful place to walk, through trees and under a gloriously bright blue autumn sky.



Back along the field, through a gate and in another field stands the Magna Carta memorial.




It was a lovely place to walk, apart from walking on the land where some pretty significant historical events took place, it was just a glorious day. The sun shone, the air was crisp and the trees dazzled in their autumn colours.

We walked back beside the river and then we passed The Jurors, an artwork by Hew Locke commemorating the 800th anniversary of the sealing of the Magna Carta. This was an amazing piece, made of twelve bronze chairs standing on the meadow where the Magna Carta was sealed. The chairs stand as an invitation for visitors to sit and reflect on the events and issues represented on them. Each chair had an image on the back and front, representing concepts of law or struggles for freedom, rule of law or equal rights, those rights enshrined  in the Magna Carta.

The Jurors
This image depicts a Boab tree from Australia. These were used as temporary prisons in the 1800’s to hold Aboriginal prisoners. It includes names and dates in the form of graffiti on the tree, to indicate the ongoing struggle of Aboriginal Australians to their land and human rights.
This one shows a boat carrying refugees, including the names of boats connected to legal cases that caused changes to the responsibilities of nations towards refugees
A loudhailer belonging to Harvey Milk, the gay rights campaigner and politician who worked to pass laws against discrimination. He was assassinated in 1978

It was such a powerful piece of art, with images that were reminders of the rights and freedoms we are entitled to, yet so many are still denied or continue to fight for.

It had been a wonderful walk through a gorgeous autumn landscape, with so much to see and think about. A perfect place to visit, as we say goodbye to this part of the world. Before leaving, we stopped for elevenses in the tea room and then made our way across the river to Ankerwycke.


We had another lovely walk across paddocks, along an avenue of trees and through more fields to the ruins of a priory, but the special thing to see, was the Ankerwycke yew tree that is 2,500 years old. I can’t wrap my feeble brain around that. A tree, still standing, still green and thriving that is thousands of years old. What it would have witnessed in that time. Apparently, it’s under this tree that Henry VIII courted Anne Boleyn. I walked under its branches and stood looking up, then patted its trunk, feeling like I almost had to thank it, or congratulate it, or something. What a feat of resilience to be there after all that time.


The priory was a nunnery, built during the reign of Henry II
The 2,500 year old Yew tree
The beautiful wrinkles of age


It was beautiful walking through the autumn colours and across the green fields. I have loved our time in England and it had been a beautiful send off.  But, all good things must come to an end and end it did, in the form of a speedy trip down the motorway to Gatwick.

After some challenges navigating our way to the airport terminal and some moments of breath holding at check-in over the weight of all our luggage and bikes. This was relieved by our explanations of having an additional allowance, which was confirmed by a phone call from our very nice check-in lady. We were eventually through without problems and ready to board.

Many, many, many, many hours later and a pass through Dubai, we touched the ground in Singapore. We waited, with fingers crossed, at the baggage carousel and then breathed a sigh of relief when all bags appeared, followed by two bikes safe and sound and fully intact.

We then had a welcome stretch of the legs and walk through Changi airport to an airport stopover hotel, since it was now approaching 10:00 pm and we’d been going thirty three hours straight. I made my way up the elevator with a fully loaded trolley and then waited in the lobby for Steve to elevator his way up with the two bikes. As I waited, a young man from the hotel staff saw me.
“Are you waiting for someone? Is someone coming? Which floor is he coming from?”
I was explaining to him that Steve was on his way with two bikes, just as the elevator doors opened. This brilliant young man leapt into action, disappearing into the elevator to help carry the bikes out.
“I will store these for you during your stay.”  Then he looked at everything I had. “Do you need to get into any of these bags?”
I told him it could all be stored, just as it was, and he took care of everything right there on spot, taking all our bags and bikes off our hands. Then another young man came and took the trolleys and returned those for us. It was super service, friendly, helpful and action stations right when we needed it. With the load taken care of,  we could make our way to the room, have a cuppa, freshen up and then collapse into a far more comfortable sleeping surface than a cramped airline seat. We had arrived in Singapore.

  1. Plane landed with no drama (always top of my wish list as a scaredy-cat flyer). – CHECK
  2. Cleared passport control and customs with no drama – CHECK
  3. Luggage and bikes arrived unscathed and at the same time as us – CHECK
  4. Room for the night to lay our weary heads – CHECK
  5. Kettle in the room (not always a given) so a restorative cup of tea could be had – aaaand CHECK!

So, with travel plans thankfully completed successfully to this point, we are now in Singapore and ready to explore. We’ll make our way into the centre where we’ll stay for another few days, while we look around somewhere completely new to us. Fabulous! More to see, more to discover, more to learn. Can’t wait!

7 thoughts on “Farewell Dear Old England, It’s Been Perfectly Smashing

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  1. What a different few days you’ll have in beautiful Singapore after the UK.
    We absolutely love the Kampong Glam area, a moslem area. Little India is a feast of colour that will have you reaching for your camera every couple of minutes. Gardens by the Bay are superb! You must put a bum boat ride on the Singapore River high up on your list too. Great pockets of history all around. We haven’t been to Changi but I’ve heard from friends that it was underwhelming. Dempsey Hill area is interesting…old war two huts that the English officers stayed in are now restored and turned into restaurants and art galleries.
    The first time we visited we stayed in the Clarke Quay area which was full of restaurants but fairly close to Chinatown area. The second visit was very special, staying for two nights at Marina Bay Sands Hotel and then a couple of nights in Raffles!! Steve might have the Long Bar on his list!

    Enjoy your time there. I had a couple of lovely warm days in Devonport with Wendy and caught up with Jane for a coffee at the Hill Street Cafe which was great…she hasn’t changed a bit!


    1. Hi there Gennie,
      Yep, I can already say “snap” to some of those. We’re already staying in Clarke Quay and I’d read about the different neighbourhoods and had told Steve that Dempsey Hill sounded worth a look, so good to hear you say so too. I wanted to head out to Changi because I had an uncle who was a POW there, but the museum’s closed for redevelopment, so I’m disappointed about that. We came upon Gardens by the Bay on our roam today. How great that you were able to catch up with Wendy and Jane, definitely good for a laugh I’m sure!


        1. Thanks Gennie. Fort Canning is the stop we get off on the train each day to walk to our hotel, so we’ll have to have some more of a look around.


  2. Can’t wait to hear all about Singapore…only seen the inside of the airport….but that was pretty specky with all the orchids 🙂 Happy for you all on your “checklist” went well. I am sure you enjoyed your sleep after the Loooong time it took to get there 😦
    The weather here has turned sunny and glorious…I keep thinking about dusting off my bike….ONE OF THESE DAYS (lol)


    1. Hi there Jan. Well, Singapore is sure worth a look so far, a very nice place to explore. I saw the weather down there was very summery for the beginning of spring. Enjoy a little pedal in the sunshine! ☺️🚴‍♀️


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