The record |
Onto the train to Waterloo, on this occasion being moved to move away from the snap, crackle and pop of someone eating something from a plastic bag immediately behind me.
A quick hop to Wellington Street in the Strand, so avoiding the awkward possibilities involved in crossing over Waterloo Roundabout to Stamford Street, possibilities which I notice from time to time, for example at reference 2. A Wellington Street which morphs into Bow Street which still contains the Marquess of Anglesey (of reference 3), at which I sometimes used, more than forty years ago, to take a very decent helping of bread and cheese - Cheddar or Camembert - for my lunch. Been rather gentrified since I knew the place.
Into Somerset House where the courtyard fountain was looking well, but where a lot of the building was in the hands of contractors. I eventually found my way to a side door which admitted me to what was left of the Courtauld Institute (on this site anyway) and where I learned that the library was shut until 1300, then something more than an hour away.
Southern side of altar - one |
Southern side of altar - two |
Grand water dispenser |
I think I have come across a similar water dispenser in the past, perhaps associated with a font, but cannot now find it.
The ladies had some very nice looking cakes and I took a sliced of a boiled fruit cake. Very good it was too.
I didn't like to ask if there was still a congregation.
Second stop, the chapel at King's College, a place first visited just over ten years ago, a visit noticed at reference 5. A rather unusual place, with a lot of red and light brown paint and a lot of dark brown wood. Rather more holy on this occasion than St.Mary-le-Strand. A quiet and decent place to sit in and take a break.
Modest amount of control at entry, that is to say I had to fill out an entry in the visitors' book and they printed me off a small ticket.
Control on entry |
A serious toy train - it looks as if it actually worked once |
Provenance |
A view of the interior |
More interior |
Drunken whale - recto |
Drunken whale - verso |
The story according to Bing |
Wine good, as I have come to expect from Terroirs. But I have to admit that, for once in a while, I did not think it improved when it came up to room temperature - one of my wine fads being to insist on it not coming in a bucket, not liking my wine chilled.
Plus the usual white bread and butter, followed by a modest portion of rib of beef. Meat good, but the thin sauce it was in was a bit strong for my delicate palette. Something I have noticed at Terroirs before. For dessert, more white bread with some proper yellow cheese, from Germany. Very good it was too, as was the drop of Calvados that came with it. Dear, but much better than the stuff that I get from either Majestic or Waitrose.
Quality waste water tanker |
Architectural trim |
PS: I think some of the cuttlefish noticed recently were raised in Calvados. So it's not just booze that they do there.
Reference 1: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/02/aachen-barbarossaleuchter-revisted.html.
Reference 2: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/01/a-near-thing.html.
Reference 3: https://www.themarquess.co.uk/. Young's must have been quick off the mark to get this URL. Plenty of other marquesses about.
Reference 4: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/02/piano-43.html.
Reference 5: https://pumpkinstrokemarrow.blogspot.com/search?q=usaf+pacheco.
Reference 6: https://psmv4.blogspot.com/2020/01/waterworks.html.
Reference 7: https://www.peterbrotherhood.com/.
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