Greetings All,
Today we headed off to Windsor to visit the Castle and check out the surrounding countryside. Windsor is only a 45 minute drive from John's flat by the motorway but we take a longer route through the city and around Heathrow Airport.
Our last visit Windsor was by train in 1977 and did not go into the castle itself but walked around the town and had a great pub lunch as I recall. Of course the town has gone through numerous changes and upgrades in the last thirty three years. The old railway station has been upgraded with numerous eateries and boutique type shops. The riverside has also been cleaned up and offers cruises along the Thames on some old stream ships.
This time we spent most of our time in the castle itself. While the entrance fee is a bit pricey sixteen pounds a person the tickets are good for a year so we can return again. As we will be in London in September we plan to visit Windsor again as we were somewhat rushed this visit.
Windsor is the oldest and largest occupied castle in the world and the Official Residence of Her Majesty The Queen. Its rich history spans almost 1000 years. The Castle covers an area of about 5 hectares (13 acres) and contains magnificent State Apartments furnished with treasures from the Royal Collection, St George's Chapel (one of the most beautiful ecclesiastical buildings in England and the burial place of 10 monarchs), and Queen Mary's Dolls House, a masterpiece in miniature.
The tour is self conducted with a audio guide to give you information and guide you on your way. Unfortunately, the taking of pictures is not allowed inside State Apartments or Chapel. The Doll house is unbelievable and was a gift to Queen Mary. It is not a toy but a collection of miniatures that all work. Right down to a mini vacuum cleaner in the maids chambers. The State Apartments are extremely opulent and I comment to Fred I wonder if the queen has a place in her residence where she can be just a normal person, run around in her dressing gown and fuzzy slippers if she should so choose. I somehow doubt it given the British sense of what is proper.

The round tower which fly's the Queens Standard when she is in residence, which is most weekends we are told, is over 800 years old and was the last refuge of defense during times of siege. The moat at the castle is a dry moat and has in modern times been converted to a lovely garden. The tower itself was made larger by King James increasing the height of it during his reign.
Our last stop on our tour is St. George's Chapel. The inside of the Chapel is beautiful and worship services are held daily. Henry the VIII is buried here but we did not see his tomb this time. It was now later in the afternoon and a few bus loads of tourists has arrived making it crowded and very busy. The craftsmanship of the carvings in the stonework continue to amaze us considering the tools available when these structures where built. A major point of interest in the Chapel is the Order of the Garter.
The Most Noble Order of the Garter is an order of chivalry, or knighthood, originating in medieval England. The Order is dedicated to the image and arms of St. George as England's Patron Saint, and is presently bestowed on recipients from British and other realms; it is the pinnacle of the honours system in the United Kingdom. Membership in the order is limited to the sovereign, the Prince of Wales, and no more than twenty-four members, or Companions; the order also comprises
Supernumerary knights and ladies (e.g., members of the British Royal Family and foreign monarchs). Bestowing the honour has been described as one of the Monarch's few remaining truly personal, executive prerogatives.
Once knighted the coat of arms is displayed on wooden heads in the Quyre in the Chapel. These remain on display until the knight passes away. The heads remain empty until a replacement is made to the order. Toady there are three empty heads and one had notes underneath as the person had recently deceased.

We finish our rather quick tour in just over 2 1/2 hours and do a quick walk around the town and riverbank and pick up pamphlets on the river cruises so we can partake when we come back in September .
Before heading back to London we take a drive around the surrounding countryside looking for a pub which John had mentioned to us for a late lunch/early supper. Alas we do not find it and so head back to the flat the motorway, which is a little quicker although it is late in the afternoon and it is very busy. After a bathroom break for Portia, we headed out for a supper of fish and chips at the local chippy.
Pictures will be posted to our Flickr site later once Fred has sorted them out.
Cheerio,
Sandy & Fred