After a leisurely breakfast, with a
quick chat with the 2 restoration workers also staying there, and a lengthier
chat with Judy, we went out to the backyard for a look around. Judy’s husband has a shed in the back that he
uses as his office and for bonding sessions with his rugby friends. Judy has a beautiful garden with all kinds of
plants in brilliant bloom. A stream ran
along the bottom of the garden. Judy has
2 dogs and I can’t remember their names.
One was more outgoing than the other.
There were cattle and horses grazing in the pasture across from the
river. It was all rather idyllic.
We set out for Cambridge and along the
way, we passed sheep grazing in fields, some cottages with thatched roofs and
riverboats on the river. It was a short,
pleasant drive and Cambridge kind of crept up on us. I was kind of dozing off in the back seat and
woke up just in time to catch Fitzwilliam College as we drove by. We turned on to Queen’s Road and found street
parking near The Backs. The Backs is a
picturesque area and refers to the backs of some of the colleges with grounds
covering both banks of the River Cam. We
crossed the river at the Garret Hostel Lane bridge beside the punts on the
grounds of Trinity College. We went down
the lane to try and find a proper entrance to the area where the punts were
moored but were not able to do so. We
went back to a lane that we had seen and walked from there over to the
punts. We wanted to have a trip down the
river but no one was available to punt for us. We decided to walk around the
grounds of Trinity College and admire the buildings. We stopped to talk to the porter, who told us
that the Library was not open until noon and that we could walk over to St.
John’s. He told us how to get into St.
John’s from the back (to save us the admission fee). We walked out of Trinity along The Avenue of
lime and cherry trees, through the wrought iron gate towards Queen’s Road and then
followed a footpath to the back gates of St. John’s. We could see the Bridge of Sighs from the Kitchen
Bridge as we went from the New Court to the Third Court. It started to rain on
us while we were at St. John’s. We went
into one of the buildings of St. John’s to find out way out to the street. Once out on the street, we wandered past
King’s College, St. Catharine’s College and Corpus Christi College. We then
went into Auntie’s Tea Shop to have a light lunch. The tea shop was very busy.
It was overcast and drizzly as we made our way to the M25. Traffic on the M25 was very slow, but apparently, that is fairly normal. We passed a truck on fire by the side of the motorway. No emergency vehicles were in sight so I assumed that it was a fairly recent problem. We were lucky to pass by when we did as it was highly likely that emergency vehicles, when they do finally arrive at the scene, would have created a major bottleneck.
We passed by The Anchor, a pub on the
river not too far from Fui Ling’s house.
We unpacked the car when we got the Mutiara. Fui Ling then went with us to return the car
in Guildford. Irene went with her while
Petros, Florine and I followed in the Benz.
We had given ourselves a lot of time to get to the car rental place and
the plan was for Fui Ling to drop us off at Wisley Garden while she went to
pick up Tristram from school by 4:30 pm.
Traffic was slow but we got there just before 4:00 pm. However, it took a long time for the rental
place to sort out my bill. I had been
assured that the discrepancy in the insurance rate would be sorted out by the
time I was to return the car, but no adjustment had been made to the rate. The difference was about 40GBP so it was
worth fighting for. Eventually, the
agency where I was returning the car worked something out with the agency where
I picked up the car and the correct charges were applied to my credit card. Fortunately, Stephen was home and was able to
pick Tristram up as it was pouring down by then and we would not have been able
to visit the garden. Once the problem
was resolved and the bill paid, Fui Ling drove us over to the garden. While it had stopped raining, it was closing
time at the garden. So, we had to
postpone our visit for another day.
Where we stayed: Mutiara, West Byfleet
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